Man I sure hope so!
One of the absolute lowest points for me, as a Longhorn fan, occurred after Mack's second Debacle in Dallas, the 65-13 beat-down in 2003. I stuck around for the entire game, sitting and chatting with Robert Brewer who is best friends with a friend of mine. (That's not the low part, that was actually great!). We were three of probably fewer than two hundred Texas fans left at the end.
After the game came to its merciful end, and we'd sung the Eyes, I made my way back into the food pavilion to grab some tater tots and meet up with my friends as I always do. I was standing in line behind a Sooner chatting quietly with a friend of mine, and as the Sooner finished ordering, he turned around and told the guy behind the bar "Also, throw in 2 beers for these guys." He asked what we wanted, we ordered, thanked him, and then talked to him for a while. Heck of a nice guy, and he actually felt sorry for us and was very polite and respectful
When a Sooner is polite and respectful to you, at the State Fair, and buys you beer-- well that's about as low as a Longhorn can feel.
It almost felt worse than the 1991 Cotton Bowl. Aside from the hypothermia and frostbite of course.