Below is a "letter to the editor" from the February 14 "Greenville News";
Furman, turn down the volume for older ticket-holders
Just spending another Saturday afternoon at home watching basketball. We really should be at a Furman game right now. But to tell you the truth, my wife and I are really tired of coming home with splitting headaches, compliments of the incessant blaring of the so-called “music” on the sound system at Club Furman.
The last game we attended, an older gentleman (actually, probably my age) kept plugging his ears with his fingers, trying to block out what he called the “mind numbing noise.” And my wife spent the entire time between the men’s and women’s games out in the lobby to escape.
I grew up on basketball and have attended hundreds of games, from junior high days through NBA games. I can guarantee you that the older season ticket-holders are the most loyal and faithful fans regardless of wins and losses.
Yes, I know … the team belongs to the students. But believe me, unless their team has a winning record, they will find an alternate entertainment venue besides a basketball arena.
Mr. Furman A.D., please, PLEASE turn down the volume just a tad. And throw in some occasional classic rock. Then maybe we could carry on a normal conversation without yelling.
For now, I’ll relax at home, save a few bucks, have a cold beer and enjoy my choice of approximately 9,000 games on TV. Truth be told, I’d rather listen to the Florida State “chop” all day than attend another Furman game.
And guess what? No more headaches!
David Lokers,
Furman, turn down the volume for older ticket-holders
Just spending another Saturday afternoon at home watching basketball. We really should be at a Furman game right now. But to tell you the truth, my wife and I are really tired of coming home with splitting headaches, compliments of the incessant blaring of the so-called “music” on the sound system at Club Furman.
The last game we attended, an older gentleman (actually, probably my age) kept plugging his ears with his fingers, trying to block out what he called the “mind numbing noise.” And my wife spent the entire time between the men’s and women’s games out in the lobby to escape.
I grew up on basketball and have attended hundreds of games, from junior high days through NBA games. I can guarantee you that the older season ticket-holders are the most loyal and faithful fans regardless of wins and losses.
Yes, I know … the team belongs to the students. But believe me, unless their team has a winning record, they will find an alternate entertainment venue besides a basketball arena.
Mr. Furman A.D., please, PLEASE turn down the volume just a tad. And throw in some occasional classic rock. Then maybe we could carry on a normal conversation without yelling.
For now, I’ll relax at home, save a few bucks, have a cold beer and enjoy my choice of approximately 9,000 games on TV. Truth be told, I’d rather listen to the Florida State “chop” all day than attend another Furman game.
And guess what? No more headaches!
David Lokers,