Oh he's used to the War Hymn! He's had a baseball season ticket since we found out mommy was pregnant and had a chance to grab the seat next to us. In fact, he made roadies to Norman, Lubbock, Waco, and Tallahassee this spring. The logistics of baseball are much easier though, and we know everyone we sit around at Olsen Field, which makes his meltdowns a little easier to handle.If by "people" you mean standing, screaming, nut-jobs who all sway in unison singing "Go Tell Aunt Rhody" or some crap like that, then yes, your son would probably freak out in close proximity to one, much less 85 thousand.
We'll be at Alex Box as soon as we're making SEC roadies. I hope my view is better than last time.