aik
Well-Known Member
I was born in a Longhorn-crazed part of Texas and raised by parents who had married while both were attending A&M. Burnt orange was unanimously the most hideous color in the universe and Saturday mornings were spent watching Raycom Sports broadcasts of the Wrecking Crew defense and a running back-exclusive offense while the adults in the home frantically spun white towels while whooping. There were no professional sports franchises for miles. My allegiances would be up for grabs.
When I was 8 we took a long road trip through Colorado with most nights spent near Denver. I can see a good diversity of landscapes within a few hours of my hometown but Red Rocks, RMNP, and Boulder were nothing I had ever seen before. As we drove up Broadway toward Estes Park with the Flatirons to the left and the sandstone campus buildings in between evergreen trees scattered to the right of the car, it was announced to me that I was seeing the University of Colorado, and the football team was the Buffaloes. I replied "This is where I'm going to college." Now, that stint of sleeping through classes on out of state tuition didn't last long for me, but I did it and I have been loud and proud representing my Buffs wherever I've lived since.
When I was 8 we took a long road trip through Colorado with most nights spent near Denver. I can see a good diversity of landscapes within a few hours of my hometown but Red Rocks, RMNP, and Boulder were nothing I had ever seen before. As we drove up Broadway toward Estes Park with the Flatirons to the left and the sandstone campus buildings in between evergreen trees scattered to the right of the car, it was announced to me that I was seeing the University of Colorado, and the football team was the Buffaloes. I replied "This is where I'm going to college." Now, that stint of sleeping through classes on out of state tuition didn't last long for me, but I did it and I have been loud and proud representing my Buffs wherever I've lived since.