Clanga

I’d heard about Starkville.

At That School Up North, you’d hear stories. About the town. The school. The guys and gals. They’d take on an almost legendary quality. And then you’d head down, to a football game. And you’d realize that they weren't too different from you. They’d also grown up close by, also had their traditions and their tailgate spots and their heroes. But unlike TSUN, they had a secret weapon. And if it didn’t put points on the board, well, it at least would haunt your dreams for the next few weeks.