Howling. If you’re going to cheer for a team, a howl is a pretty fantastic vocal call of the wild, right? I’ve always loved that our University picked a wolf for a mascot. Now, if only the Lobos could breach the Sweet 16. I’d howl out my vocal cords, serial. For now, I guess I’ll Unilocal. This lil’ store at the Pit(naw, don’t be lookin’ at me to call it the Wise Pies Arena, not gonna do that) is actually your most comprehensive Lobo shop outside of the University Bookstore; it’s way better. There’s a lot to find here, I was particularly fascinated by the tailgating stuff. Should you, dear Lobo fanatic, wish to deck out your parking lot soirée with the cherry and silver, hey, you can go f*cking ballistic, here. Go Lobos!