I went to UConn in 1975 and did I ever go to the soccer games! Some of the games in the fall with the beautiful weather, trees all colorful, temps in 70s and sunny blue skies, and thousands of fans in the stands, the teams would come up, we'd watch the UConn players warm up and then they would just win and win. Being able to drink at age 18, we'd bring a keg into the bleachers/stands and really get hammered, unbelievable that this was allowed. Have to take a pee? Exit the stadium and take aim against the wooden fence at the end opposite the hockey rink. I remember seeing the snow/sleet game in the playoffs against who, was it Columbia, I think UConn lost 4-0 but again a sellout in horrible weather, we watched that from the hockey rink. But I mostly saw them win because that's what they mostly did.
I loved watching Coach Morrone, he would get pretty upset and throw his clipboard and really tear into the officials at times. Got to know some of his players such as Pedro DeBrito, Elvis Comrie, Carlos Carlos- all cool people and man could they play. Elvis was so cool, he had a neat English accent. And Pedro, he had such athleticism, he had bursts of speed where he would charge thunder past the players- we'd play ping pong in Hartford Hall in the jungle a lot, he had a goofy laugh. My older brother who went to UConn told me about the soccer team and how their games were must sees, he was there when Franz Innocenz was playing.
Wish I could go back to those times, life was pretty good when all you had to do was worry about which dorm had a party that night and would you finally ever get laid- ha ha! If not, pizza and beer at Paul's Pizza would cure the blues.