Lloydian
Registered
I root for the home team.
I learned about football as a preteen growing up in the Dallas suburb of Farmers Branch. The first game I ever attended was a 1973 playoff game between the Rams and Cowboys, and we arrived as they sang the National Anthem. We were at the wrong end of the stadium, and by the time we found our seats, the Cowboys were up 14-0. Football had me hooked.
The neighbors were from St. Louis and always talked about their beloved Cardinals. During my seven years in Texas, there was no team I hated more than the Cardinals (even more than the traditional enemy, the Redskins).
When the team moved to Arizona, eight years after I did, I became a season ticket holder but found my loyalties only slightly in favor of the home team. After that season, Jerry Jones bought the Cowboys, fired Tom Landry, cut most of the players, and became another team in my mind. My loyalties have not been split since.
I learned about football as a preteen growing up in the Dallas suburb of Farmers Branch. The first game I ever attended was a 1973 playoff game between the Rams and Cowboys, and we arrived as they sang the National Anthem. We were at the wrong end of the stadium, and by the time we found our seats, the Cowboys were up 14-0. Football had me hooked.
The neighbors were from St. Louis and always talked about their beloved Cardinals. During my seven years in Texas, there was no team I hated more than the Cardinals (even more than the traditional enemy, the Redskins).
When the team moved to Arizona, eight years after I did, I became a season ticket holder but found my loyalties only slightly in favor of the home team. After that season, Jerry Jones bought the Cowboys, fired Tom Landry, cut most of the players, and became another team in my mind. My loyalties have not been split since.