This is rather tame when compared with what we did when I attended university.
We had an invocation and sang the national anthem before the game and we stood and sang “Dixie” at half time and we flew the beautiful Stars and Bars next to the beautiful Stars and Stripes.
And we all playfully referred to one another as either a Damn Yankee or a F’n Rebel and all were proud of that connotation.
“Jameis Winston held on to crab legs better than that football in the Rose Bowl.” - h/t Ben Maller