No One Likes Us, We Don't Care: Chronicles of Unrivaled Passion from Section 120
- Doop 120
- May 19, 2023
- 2 min read

When the Philadelphia Union first stepped onto the pitch in their inaugural season, we had no doubts. Deeply connected to the diverse neighborhoods around Philadelphia, our lifelong passion for soccer had found its home. The Boys in Blue? Hell yes, we were all in.
This isn't about proximity to the action, or our well-deserved disdain for the New York Red Bulls. It's the genuine, gritty sense of community we found here, a bond forged in the fire of passionate cheering and wild goal celebrations.
Soccer fans? That's just a label. We're Union faithful - a breed apart. As the players create magic on the field, we're there, living every pass, every foul, every breathtaking goal. Subaru Park isn't just a stadium; it's our sanctuary. And the staff? They're the pulsing heart of our matchday experience.
Here we stand, the collective of section 120. More than fans, we're the life of the stands. We're Club Ed's, and we've decided to channel all our excitement, banter, cheers, and spirited debates into this blog. It's our chronicle, our testament to the wild, wonderful life of a Philadelphia Union fan.
We're here to spotlight it all. Every few weeks, a new member of the Subaru Park staff steps into the limelight. The ushers, the bar staff, the grounds crew – they're our unsung heroes, and they absolutely deserve the spotlight.
Reflecting back, there's a treasure trove of moments that have sculpted our journey. The triumphs, the heartbreaks, the last-gasp equalizers. The electrifying energy of a packed stadium, the friendships forged amid spilled beers and sheer shared pandemonium. It's the life of a Union fan - raw, real, and utterly incredible.
Being Philadelphia Union fans has become an irreplaceable part of our identities. It's a wild ride that's sparked new friendships, kindled our passion, and birthed a unique community. And the future? It’s as unpredictable as a last-minute penalty, but we wouldn't have it any other way.
After all, no one likes us, and frankly, we don’t care.
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