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i used to have a tribal football team like that, like a good portion of my family, but that was far away and a long time ago and i had almost forgotten all about it. one guy i knew in high school was an "ultra" (not the fascist kind) and he'd get us good tickets and weed and we'd yell until we could no longer speak and throw piss cans at the ref. i wish i could say "oh, good times," but i'm slightly embarrassed by the memories, actually. one of my uncles remains a hardcore fanatic, he used to travel around with the team and still lives and dies with the team's fortunes.