FanNation

I took my seat, a Mountain Dew and a chicken sandwich in my hands. I was with my friend Alec (Behind the back lax) and I was ready to see Hopkins demolish Loyola. They didn't. It was close, 5-5 at halftime if I am not mistaken. Then Hopkins ran away with it. They scored 3 unawnsered goals, until the fourth was awnsered. The final score was 9-6. The rabid Loyola fans (it was an away game), and the Hopkins band were to our right. They were giving us a hard time. The Loyola punks were yelling things like "smart kids" (referring to Hopkins amazing academics). At the end, we shut them up. The band shook our hands at the end since we defended Hopkins at a rival field.