I thought I was the only UF student who just plain didn’t care for the Gators.
The fact that I hate UF with the burning fire of a thousand suns probably helped in that regard.
[They killed my major (History of Science) just before I graduated, and refused to let me graduate as such. And I was the LAST ONE!]
At least I can now fall back on my original career to become the world’s first analyst/therapist. I like to call myself an analrapist.