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I live in south-central PA. Always have, probably always will. And that's the question I get, along with "How?"
It's a long story, I was always a closet Saints fan...something about those uniforms just looked COOL to a young 7 year old football player (in the mid-1970s) and I figured with uniforms that cool, they're probably the best team in the league. I learned quickly the two weren't related, and took some teasing and learned to be quiet about it.
But long-time Saints fans will connect the dots when I say I really got into the USFL, and the Philadelphia Stars (my preferred team in that league) with honorable mention to the Michigan Panthers. The Philadelphia Stars had a coach named Jim Mora and a smallish bad-arse middle linebacker named Sam Mills. As a smallish middle linebacker in peewee football, with a bad attitude and bad intentions, he was the chosen one for me. The Stars eventually moved, briefly ending up in NO as the Breakers, and when the league folded, Mora and Mills ended up in New Orleans with the Saints. Along with Vaughn Johnson from the Jacksonville Bulls (my favorite LB of all time) and Bobby Hebert from the Michigan Panthers, who had beaten my Stars in the first USFL championship game.
All my USFL favorites in Saints uniforms....I proclaimed my fandom loud & proud from that moment forward. While so many ask me "why" or "how", true fans of the game will understand that my story of a PA boy becoming a fan of a team in a city and state he's never been in is actually perfectly logical. You don't pick your favorites, they pick you!
Good post.. But i have one little nit to pick.. as someone who was a season ticket holder for the USFL New Orleans Breakers, i can tell you that they were not originally the Philadelphia Stars.. the Breakers, in fact, originated in New England as the Boston Breakers, spent one year in NOLA as the New Orleans Breakers, and then became the Portland (Oregon) Breakers... but their one year in NOLA was truly memorable, with characters like Marcus “Sick as a Dog” Dupree, Johnnie Walton and Buford Jordan.. and it was so much fun to have an actual winning team for once, even though by true 80s NOLA standards (Saints, World’s Fair, etc)- the fun times only lasted for the first half of the year, then they quickly fell apart down the stretch... ah, memories.