I Am Fresno State.
The new ad campaign. Sounds very close to We Are Marshall, but that’s cool.
Watching the Fresno State commercials had me weeping…and it occurred to me that we are still Fresno State, not CSUFresno. We fought over that name. On hay bales, at the swine unit. We refused to bow to the CSU name.
Bulldog Stadium. Est. 1980. The year I graduated. We used to party there… It was a field across from fraternity row. I lived in the KAT house, where my kids called me from today. We used to call it “ohno valley”, a dusty piece if ground where people (not me of course) got loaded.
It’s where I met my STBX. 30 years ago this year.
Meanwhile, what happened to UCLA?