After the Homecoming game in 2006, me and my son were walking (actually, shuffling) on the stadium concourse right outside the main Poydras entrance, along with thousands of others. Many were celebrating like crazy but we were just walking/shuffling.
Somebody celebrating bumps into my son (literally one of the nicest, gentlest guys around) and he then bumps into a little girl shuffling with her parents next to us. Before my son can even apologize, the dad completely loses his sheet and doesn't want to hear anything about us being bumped by others or apologies or anything, wanting to throw down right there in front of his family. And this is after one of the happiest and most emotional wins in Saints history.
So, yeah, I'm interested in a bit more context also.