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Where our Passion Rests


Passion, one might claim their desire to give an oath to that special team.

That team that you watched through the rain, the heat, the wins, the loses.

This team changed players throughout the years, but you didn't mind.

How were they supposed to keep college teams the same?

As one's passion falls with the team of their college years, it seems ironic.

College is the time where one figures out their goals in life, their significant other, or just how expensive the world is: thousands of dollars are invested into education, and few jobs are open.

We all put our passion in  our college team, but why does our loyalty remain with the debt and the trials that loans may put us in.

Without the guarentee of a job, we invest more in dollars than in passion, but the experience is worth the dismay in loyalty.

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