Where I Come From: My Journey as a Louisville Cardinals fan
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The following tale is not exciting or particularly interesting. Please read on.
My earliest memories aren't of playground shenanigans, trips to friends' house or preschool nerves, they're of winter nights and afternoons spent in front of the television watching basketball and asking my father if the good guys were wearing red or white this time.
I wasn't well versed on the rules of the game, I couldn't name a player, but I knew that I cared...a lot.
My father was and still is a basketball man. He played on some outstanding teams at Male High and later on some OK teams at the now defunct Kentucky Southern College. As far as fandom is concerned, he was never a strong blue or red lean until he followed the 1983-1984 Kentucky basketball team for a Season on the Brink- esque book about the Wildcats that was backed by the Courier-Journal. I was born the same year the book was published and my "which ones are the good guys" questions were never met with a hint of hesitation by the old man.
My passion for Louisville sports grew along with my body...until 6th grade when my body stopped growing (Seriosuly. Same Size. It sucks. )...at that point my passion started growing without my body. I spent free periods in grade school writing fake news stories about Cardinal sports (and, not coincidentaly, getting beat-up during recess), I wore long-sleeve shirts cut off at the stomach for my flag football games so I could look like Aaron Harris and I wore red U of L garb to school on game days. The last one isn't exciting or unusual, but it's important and thus worth noting (11-year-old Chronicloids, stand up).
I left the state for college for a couple of years before returning home with a 700-day hangover and a handful of average to slightly-above-average reports cards (earmuffs, 11-year-old Chronicloids). I was 21-years-old, I was living at home, I was bored and I had a computer. The result of this lethal combination was a blog about Louisville sports that eventually became Card Chronicle.
Over the past four years, CC has served as a personal outlet, a sanctuary and a place to watch the game with friends, all at the same time. It's made me both a more enthusastic fan and, I think, a better fan.
I'm 25-years-old and when the topic of fondest memories is introduced, a handful of my first thoughts are always days, moments or events that involve Louisville sports. It sounds silly, and in the grand scheme of things it is silly, but if you're reading this you probably understand. Louisville is my city, the Louisville Cardinals are my team, and I will love both immelsely until the day I die.
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Nice read; reminds me of my own youth and UL fandom journey
A few classmates and I created our own underground newspaper in 6th grade. I covered sports which consisted of copying local basketball scores from the C-J and deifying DeJuan Wheat. The operation fell apart when our classmates started getting all their news via AOL chat rooms.
by UL is my hot hot sex on Jul 5, 2010 10:50 PM EDT reply actions
and I just realized the EA Sports sponsor thing wasn't a joke was it?
Do I get paid everytime I type “EA Sports”?
by UL is my hot hot sex on Jul 5, 2010 10:53 PM EDT up reply actions
The only way reading this post would be better is if I could play NCAA Football 11 while reading it!
by crazygameofpoker on Jul 5, 2010 11:00 PM EDT up reply actions
Great read
Definitely opened up my own reminiscing. Cameron Murray walking off the court after beating Kentucky holding up his index finger to form a #1 is one of my earliest Louisville memories. I do remember watching the Samaki fallout on TV.
Oh, and Eric Johnson dunking against UK: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PcCuy-XT1Vs
Thanks jerb.
by crazygameofpoker on Jul 5, 2010 11:21 PM EDT reply actions
Here, Here!
my dad is from Louisville migrated to eastern kentucky for a teaching job, and raised me up eating, drinking, and sleeping anything Louisville. Now I’m doing the samething with my son and I enjoy the hell out of rubbing it in these blue bloods faces. The golf course I’m a member of is owned by 2 ex-Wildcats, one being a un-forgetable, and when i pull up and get that big red Louisville bag out it brings a smile to my face everytime. Mike how about getting a golf scramble together for a 5 year anniversary? sure would like to play that Cardinal Club.
by ville 606 on Jul 6, 2010 1:52 AM EDT via mobile reply actions
Great stuff Mike
My journey into Louisville fandom has strange beginnings. Grew up in neighboring county to Fayette with family roots in Eastern Kentucky. So I had no choice early on (kind of like religion, values and communist fear-they are just thrust upon you). But during grade school I became enamored with UofL basketball (my grade school career spanned the 80s so you can imagine what impression those Crum teams had on me). I never hated UK (still don’t), but their fans make it difficult to be a compassionate, rational, logical human being, but that’s just way it is. Fell in love with Schnellenberger’s football teams then too. I have to say not only was it hard to find friends in my county with the same viewpoint (though they do exist) it was even harder growing up with no real coverage on local news (Alan Culter, Dave Baker et al, ugh, though Kenny Rice rocked) or the Herald-‘Leader’ back then so I was a bit sheltered with the details of things. I can’t imagine how nice it would have been to have ‘The Internets’ back then, but it serves a great purpose for me now living very far away.
I must say the most intriguing part of your testimonial is this:
As far as fandom is concerned, he was never a strong blue or red lean until he followed the 1983-1984 Kentucky basketball team for a Season on the Brink- esque book about the Wildcats that was backed by the Courier-Journal. I was born the same year the book was published and my “which ones are the good guys” questions were never met with a hint of hesitation by the old man.
I mean I gotta know the details of that. Guess I could buy the book for support only if I knew ebay kicked back royalties on used books to the original authors. Do tell.
Maddie in PDX
pride
born and raised in louisville with my daddy teaching me everything he knew about the red and black. Things like this remind me why I am so proud to be a card fan. Thanks for the piece.
by cheaters never win on Jul 6, 2010 9:29 AM EDT reply actions
Broken home
Growing up I learned everything I knew about sports from my dad. We are from Louisville but moved to Indiana when I was 5 or 6. He is a Blue supporter first, but one of the only men I have ever known to actually say " Teams from the same state, I only wish bad on Louisville when they play Kentucky". He routed for UofL any other day of the year. As I got older I watched both and kept much the same mentality as daddy did though I chose the opposite vision of him. RED CAME FIRST. It’s hard to be a Louisville fan here. You have your misplaced Kentucky fans. Your die-hard Hoosier fans (especially the BOBBY KNIGHT supporters), then it’s either Purdue or Notre Dame. Until recently I stood very much alone as a Cardinal here. But my passion for the Cards has sparked some interest from a few people in the area and I couldn’t be more proud of that accomplishment. I still don’t hate on those UK fans with my dad’s point of view……BUT… The rest of the blue nation could rot in hell and I wouldn’t lose any sleep over it.
Bills gots to get paid
I hope every loyal read of CC gets a free copy of EA Sports ’11 for this.
by Chris Redman is my hero on Jul 6, 2010 11:55 AM EDT reply actions
dream game
I remember the dream game. My father was yelling at one of his friends and i honestly thought they were about to fight. I didn’t understand then why they were arguing but i knew which side i was on. Now I am the one arguing about my CARDS. Being a Card fan is not a choice….it is my life!

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