NIL and the transfer portal may--especially in the age of leapfrogging coaches--may be the fairest thing for the players. It is, though, beginning to change my perspective as a fan. In 1970, I was a freshman at RU, an uber-fan, and rarely missed a game at the Barn. With a few off periods in the pre-internet era, I have been that hardcore fan of all things Rutgers ever since. I don't have nearly as much interest in any pro team, in any sport. To root for a professional team is to root for an abstraction--a logo, team colors, name--but really grounded in nothing. Rooting for Rutgers has always been different. It's rooting for my school, the place I was shaped, loaded with pieces of my identity. Until recently, I was able to keep my perspective locked in by this connectedness, even if there was much going on beneath the surface as to who and what I was rooting for. For some combination of reasons--certainly not pure, not immaculate--players ("kids") chose to represent "my place, my school." Thus, Sean Axani, Rashod Kent, Jeff Grier, Myles Mack were "my guys." The fact that we are currently dealing with a meat market and an "I'm-getting-mine" mentality--overtly and in our faces every day--is nudging me in the direction of rooting for Rutgers less different from rooting for a professional franchise.