Alright, so I am sure that we have all been to a CSU football game, and if you haven’t yet I don’t know whats wrong with you. just kidding, but really they are fun. Although football games are more of something to do as a student at CSU there are still an activity people who live here also like to do.
CSU rams play at Hughes Stadium on Sonny Lubick field that is overlooked by the infamous A. If you don’t know the A stands for Aggies, and it is the oldest standing tradition at CSU. The A was first erected on December 12, 1923 after WWI on land that didn’t originally belong to the school. They ended up purchasing the land in a long term lease for a grand total of one dollar. The A is re-painted every year by freshmen football players and Greek organizations.
One of the best parts about the games is listening to a couple hundred drunk kids trying to remember the fight song even though it is printed on the back of every shirt. I don’t think anyone actually knows the whole thing, but here it is in case you feel ambitious and want to learn it. Despite its short length remembering it proves to be surprisingly difficult.:
Fight on you stalwart Ram Team,
On to the goal!
Tear the (Opponent’s) line asunder,
As down the field we thunder.
Knights of the green and gold,
Fight on with all your might!
Fight on you stalwart Ram Team,
Fight! Fight! Fight!
We used to sing whats known as Fum’s Song. We are no longer allowed to sing this song for some lame reason of course, but its still really funny. It was a song made up by Thurman Mcgraw, or Fum for short. He was the schools first football all American, and he went on to play in NFL for the Detroit lions. Anyway this is how the song goes:
“I’ll sing you a song of college days, and tell you where to go.
Aggies, where your knowledge is, and Boulder to spend your dough.
C.C. for your sissy boys, and Utah for your times, D.U. for your ministers, and drunkards School of Mines.
Don’t send my boy to Wyoming U. a dying mother said. Don’t send him to old Brigham Young, I’d rather see him dead.
But send him to our Aggies, it’s better than Cornell.
Before I’d see him in Boulder, I’d see my son in hell!”
Those are just some of the CSU and football traditions, and I highly recommend wasting a Saturday tailgating and screaming your head off for CSU. Even if the team does let you down sometimes, singing shout at the end of the third quarter always makes up for it.




