Alright, let’s talk about that Florida A&M vs Alabama State matchup I caught not too long ago. It wasn’t even planned, really. I just happened to have a free Saturday, and some buddies were talking about heading over to see the game. Sounded like a good way to spend the day, so I tagged along.

Getting there was pretty standard stuff, you know, finding parking, dealing with the usual crowd heading into the stadium. But once we got inside, man, the energy was something else. You could really feel the rivalry. Folks were passionate, decked out in their colors, lots of friendly trash talk going back and forth. It’s just different with these HBCU games, a real community vibe alongside the competition.
Game Day Feel
We found our seats, grabbed some food – standard stadium fare, nothing fancy, but it hit the spot. The marching bands were incredible, as always. That’s honestly half the reason I love going to these games. The halftime show? Spectacular. Both bands just brought it.
The game itself was a grinder. Lots of back and forth, neither team really wanting to give an inch. I remember a couple of key moments:
- There was this one interception that got the whole FAMU side going absolutely wild.
- Then Alabama State came right back with a long touchdown drive that quieted things down real quick.
It wasn’t necessarily the cleanest game I’ve ever seen, maybe a few too many flags for my liking, but the effort was definitely there. You could see how much it meant to the players and the coaches. They were playing hard every single down.
We stuck around ’til the very end. Didn’t leave early like some folks do. Wanted to soak it all in. Even though my buddies were rooting for one side and I was just kind of enjoying the show, it was intense down the stretch. The final whistle blew, and one side celebrated while the other started the quiet walk out. That’s football, right?

Overall, it was just a solid day out. Good company, good atmosphere, and some passionate football. Definitely reminded me why college games, especially rivalries like this one, have a special kind of magic. It’s more than just the score; it’s the whole experience, the people, the tradition. Glad I decided to go.