While it may not be a recognizable stadium like US Bank Stadium, Clemens Stadium at Saint John’s University holds a lot of meaning to me. While I have never played a game on that turf, I have spent many Saturdays cheering on the Johnnies, playing catch with my cousins and uncles, and helping out on the sidelines with the Chain Gang crew. These long days in the sun, rain, and snow are some of the most memorable of my life. Clemens Stadium means more than football to me. I have learned about perseverance and not giving up when things seem impossible. One game in particular stands out in my mind. My cousin Eric, a senior at the time, played on the Johnnies defense. He had just come back from a year-long recovery from an injury, and we were so excited to watch him on the field. My whole family was there cheering him on. The sun was hot for a game in late fall, and the smell of delicious burgers was in the air. Clemens stadium was packed with cheering fans, and the excitement at the inter-conference matchup was contagious.
Eric had not played throughout most of the season, due to his injury. With just a few minutes left to go in the fourth quarter, the Johnnies needed to get a touchdown to win the game. In this situation, it was very crucial to stop the opponent’s offense from scoring so the Johnnies would have a chance to score a touchdown. All of a sudden, my aunt and I looked up and saw that Eric had been put into the game. Instantly, I got chills from the mixture of
Before coming to UGA, I was a huge LSU fan. My mother went to LSU, so I was exposed to LSU football at an early age. I loved watching LSU football on Saturdays, and still do. I would spend most of my Saturdays during the fall on the couch with my dad and brother watching LSU play. I remember how nervous I was for the 2008 BCS National Championship between LSU and Ohio State. That night was one of my most memorable nights. With my love of LSU football, I felt as if I could never learn to like another team.
For better or worse, we often don’t know until the last play of the game. Success of local bars and restaurants can hinge on a win or loss during the home game season. Our spending habits correlate with the success of the men on the field representing us as Huskers. Their name recognition helps charities and other organizations gain funding and volunteers. The essence of the red N can be seen on business signs, households, flags, bumper stickers, and even office supplies. We can feel the experience of Husker nation in most parts of our social lives. We connect easily with the ecstatic atmosphere we experience when attending games, and find comfort in products that reconnect us with that place. When our beloved team loses a game, we spend less money on recreation and business suffers. Knowing this, we have at least 7 home games a year, to promote our economy. The town of Lincoln, Nebraska, is truly a town that bleeds Husker
For most everyone who comes to see a game at Bryant Denny Stadium, the memory is unforgettable. To experience a game at this stadium is to have an experience like no other. While I have only been a part of the University of Alabama community for a few weeks, I know that every part experience is memorable from tailgating before the game to celebrating after the game. The only thing second to watching the game in person is to tailgate on the quad before the game starts.
I have attended all the UTEP football games here at home for this season, but I decided to write about the last one against North Texas. The football game was on November 26, 2016 held at the sun bowl and the game had many sponsors like Western Bank, Teacher Federal Credit Union and more. I went to the game with my family, but later on in the game we started talking to the people behind us. This game was special for all the UTEP seniors like the football players, band members, goldiggers, trainers and film members. Also it was special for all the teachers in El Paso, TX. My expectation before going to the game was I thought we were going to lose the game again like all the other times I came to the games.
A united university through sports is often a rarity. College football can be one of the most intense experience in college sports. The passion and energy is nearly impossible to encapsulate into a single feeling. Sports teams and their fans share a bond that cannot be recon with. The colleges with prestigious athletic backgrounds have a numerous alumni who carry pride into every game day. A lot of fans equal a lot of fun, but attending an school with diehard fans is best part of college sports. College football has gained the reputation for becoming the most celebrated sport. The best way to celebrate a college football game is tailgating. Tailgating and college football have become such a tradition that it is hard to see one happening
As the weekend begins, the University of North Carolina at Charlotte’s campus transforms from lethargic into a jocund atmosphere. While some look forward to parties on the weekends, others look towards Saturday, a day where, for three hours, a fan will sit in the stands and observe one of America’s most famous sports: football. Playing a major role in American culture, football has become a lifestyle for many that involves tailgating, socializing, and friendly rivalries. Today, anyone can experience the thrill, heartaches and triumphs of football just by observing. UNC Charlotte provides a first-hand experience of this popular sport for the community, alumni, students, and staff. This past game was the homecoming game against Florida International University. Fans near and far came to the Jerry Richardson Stadium to watch the Niners take on the Panthers. Through its modern design and lively ambience, the Jerry Richardson Stadium of the University of North Carolina at Charlotte provides a unique experience for all football lovers.
The Nebraska football stadium, otherwise known as the Memorial Stadium, is one of the most famous stadiums ever. There have been 360 and counting consecutive sellouts in this stadium. In fact it’s a world record, beating second place by more than 100 games. As you can probably tell I get a little nerdy about this kind of stuff. With that information, on the other hand, this shows how the Nebraska Cornhuskers have the best college football fans in history. When I joyfully walked into the stadium the pregame feeling melted with the sun and I began to feel that game time feeling. This is when your mind is only set to the game in front of
2 Friday's ago, my mom took me to the DSHS football field so I could be ball boy for the high school football team. When I got there I got a huge surprise from my mom and dad. My dad told me to go to another one of the coach’s computer and click on the Microsoft Word. When I read it I was in shock. The computer read something like, “Davis and Carson you are going to see the Tigers play!” and it had a picture of Cowboy Stadium. I knew instantly that it meant we were going to the LSU vs. TCU game, which was the next day. I was so excited, even though I tried to hold my excitement in. It was going to be my second LSU road game, but my first ever LSU neutral site game.
Just as I expected to see, when I pulled up to the game the whore entire Prichard, AL was squeezing into that one small high school stadium. I grew so tired of waiting in line I eventually left before I stepped foot into the stadium. Even the walk back to my car was abnormal because I had to go the distance just to find a parking spot. You would think it was a concert from all of the car headlights blinding you or a college football game with all the tailgaters. People screaming random things but the only thing you could make out was, “Go, Run, Run, Run”! It is impossible to go to a Blount and Vigor game and not see at least one familiar face in the crowds.
I took a look at the bright scoreboard 14-14 we were tied. They threw a perfect pass and got a touchdown the score was now 14-20 we were now on offense I got up and huddled up with the coach we went over a plan. We need to make a touchdown and make a field goal and we win. I was exhausted my skin was burning center snapped the ball I faked the pass it was a hand off running as fast as he could 12 ran like a cheetah running straight through the battle dodging players left and right straight to the end zone I jumped in joy I looked to my coach to see him screaming in joy. My team set up for a field goal sitting on the bench I could see team mates praying bighting their finger nails in hopefullness that we make the field goal and win the championship. The kicker streteched one last time before kicking the ball it flew threw the air everyone got up It was a clean field goal we did it the team screamed in joyness ramming eachother to the ground hugging eachother I felt all the weight on my shoulders just dissapear. The crowd roaring behind us caused the bench to shake I got up and hugged my
At kickoff the student section was rowdy as usual, calling obnoxious chants and getting in trouble with the new athletic director and Mrs. Moore. Although they were the same chants I had heard a thousand times before, somehow being a senior made them seem more real. Almost like this time when the boys heard them, it would do some good. The first half of the game went by so quickly, but I guess time flies when you’re having fun. Campus scored the first touchdown early in the second quarter and made their field goal, putting themselves on the scoreboard first. It was a little disheartening, but nothing could kill our spirit. At the beginning of the third quarter, Kade made a touchdown and our confidence was restored.
People have always loved to play games. The human race has created hundreds of thousands of games to entertain themselves and to compete with one another. The most beloved games are those of physical sports. One of these sports, that has become a worldwide phenomenon, is the game soccer. The entire world gathers every four years to send out their best team, and to see which country is the ultimate champion. To play the game of soccer, there needs to be referees to ensure that the players are safe and are following the rules. Though this was once a highly respected position, in Virginia, working as a referee is no longer worth the time, due to a lack of respect, no support system, and the constant variations and changes to the rules.
Liam Craig dashes after a white frisbee as it darts through the air. He leaps and catches the disc while simultaneously crossing the goal line into the end zone. On the evening of April 23, 2017, the Northfield Church Frisbee Group joined together on the Spring Creek Soccer Complex for a spirited first outdoor game of the year. Soggy soccer fields and bare feet made an entertaining combination as people slid and fell multiple times during the game.
As a theater artist, I’ve never had time for sports. I looked at the world and it’s people through the eyes of a Shakespeare geek, and thought throwing around a ball and cheering for people wearing certain colors was a waste of time. Never in my wildest dreams would I think of giving football the time of day, but that was before I became a mascot. By some kind of luck and desperation for a job I have ended up as the Piper: the red and grey sports mascot of Hamline. Through this job I have come to see how sports can help bring together diverse groups of people, and inspire the spectators to be their best selves.
People were losing hope in the last quarter leading to a final score of 38-17. Walking down to the field to congratulate the team on their twelve and one season, tears began to roll down my face as I saw our seniors shedding some tears of their own. It was an emotional night for many people and it will be a night I personally will never forget. Fall, Friday nights in Tupelo, Mississippi is the time of year when I am most in my comfort zone. Getting dressed with anticipation for every home football game and cheering on The Tupelo Golden Wave is the best feeling. I do not care what people think of how I dress, how I paint my face, how I dance, or how loud I cheer I know I’m doing what I love and no one can stop me.