My great Aunt and my Grandmother took me too my first Iowa football game. I will never forget the electric atmosphere around the stadium before the game. I've been a hawk ever since. My great aunt and uncle used to wait outside the stadium for opposing teams to walk in so they could offer them their deepest condolences on the loss they were about to receive. They are all gone now, but they put the black and gold into my veins. What a great gift they gave me. Though many people from around the country make fun of us because we are an agricultural state, I am very proud to be the descendant of farmers. People who knew how to work hard and have fun. I am proud to carry on the tradition. god bless them all. Go Hawks!