Titus:
Highschool football around here sucks.
I feel your pain. Here, nobody cares in the least unless you know a person playing (or cheering). There's too little game, too much half time, no food, and our bleachers are so old, they look like old ship wood (where the cheap orange-on-your-ass-four-washings-later paint is gone). That, and rival town Ferndale always kicks our asses. In my school, even the losers are more respected than the team.
Resident Spammer: feel free to torture, maim or simply ignore.