The daily Nebraskan. ([Lincoln, Neb.) 1901-current, October 27, 1972, SECOND SECTION, Page PAGE 6, Image 18

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Omaha might qualify as Mr. and Mrs.
Middle Class FootNII Fan. She wears an
expensive red dresi and has a matching
handbag, while her husband has on a red
blazer, white shirt and Go Big Red tie. He
also wears cowboy boots but they aren't
dirty and he just doesn't look like a
cowboy boot sort of guy.
They've got the two essentials for
anyone sitting up under the overhanging
tier in the last ten rows of east stadium: a
radio and binoculars. The radio is
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a pass it's behind that post and we can't
see."
Still, they at ?n about to give up their
season tickets. An ia is better than no
seat.
Walking around the itacliurr during a
name can be fun if you keep your ears
oper. Bloodthirsty cries such as, "Pour it
on . . . kill 'em!" aren't uncommon. It
makes you wonder how these people
work off their frustrations during the
off-season.
Then there was the fellow in the south
end zone who, although not always sure
what was happening, seemed to be having
a good time. Every time someone got off
a good run-no matter which team he'd
jump to his feet and start waving his arms
and yelling, "Go! Keep going!" It must
not have been coffee in that thermos.
But probably the most typical fan is
the guy who makes a real weekend of it,
with the game just a sidelight. Charles
Klein, a Holdrege businessman, is one of
these.
"My wife don't care for football,"
Klein said, "so me and my buddies come
in for the game on Friday night. We go
out and have a few drinks, play some
cards, and it's a good way to forget about
what happened during the week."
Klein points down the aisle to his
friends, both of whom are intently
watching the game. They're worried
because Nebraska has a slim 40 point
lead. Between sentences Klein inhales a
hot dog. Judging from his size he looks as
though he's been coming to games and
eating hot dogs non-stop for years.
Then he smiles and says in a sort of
I'll-let-you-in-on-a-little-secret way,
"Usually I don't get too excited about
football, but I really like seeing Nebraska
kick hell out of Oklahoma."
A middle-aged lady is standing behind
a restraining rope near the northeast
entrance to the field shortly after the
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