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First games I remember going to were in 1975, one was Livingston, the other Dawson. I was 5, but my dad had been drilling knowledge into me since before the verbal skills formed. There were not alot of kids, much less little girls, at the stadium that I recall, and none at all in the area of my dads seats. I was definitely a novelty to everyone in my church dress waving a chiefs pennant and for the colder game, in my awesome red church coat. The game traditions were quite different and I remember alot of people had these long plastic horns that they cheered with and everybody was pretty dressed up.
Both games were won and for a few years the regular season ticket holder group in those seats called me lucky charm when I was there even though the winning really didn't continue. I would guess historically I have seen way more wins than losses. but not in the 70s.
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