Being A Fan Of D.C. United
I've been a fan of D.C. United since 1996.
My dad took me to my first professional match that year. I was 13. I remember very vividly taking the Metro to Stadium Armory, buying the cheapest tickets available, then finding better closer unoccupied seats to stand in front of. Seeing John Harkes running up and down the sideline was a thrill. It was the closest I'd ever been to one of my heros.
Memories like that don't fade. Thousands of us have similar stories.
What worries me now though is that there's a generation of children who won't be getting that same experience. Attendance is down 17%, meaning that fewer fathers are taking their sons and daughters to see D.C. United. And outside of Jaime Moreno, who is seeing significantly less playing time in his final season, who else on United's roster might you call a hero?
But will United's loyal fans lose interest? No. Not I, and not you either. If you were a fan through the team's historic run in the early years of the league, then you don't mind living through some bad times. And if you're new to the club, if you've only suffered through repeated losing seasons with little reward, then you'll appreciate United's rise back to greatness even more.
I pledge allegiance to the club.
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Well put. I couldn’t agree more.
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by Jake Shapiro on Sep 22, 2025 10:56 PM EDT reply actions
Hell yes. I’ve only been a United fan for a few years, and this year has been tough but I won’t ditch em.
by DonCaps819 on Sep 22, 2025 10:59 PM EDT reply actions
well put
I agree that despite how dismal DCU have been, it has been a fun season so far.
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by Pablo Mercado on Sep 23, 2025 5:16 AM EDT reply actions
I unfortunately started watching during the doldrums of the early 2000’s.
However, I had season tickets during ’04, and what a season that was! Having a seat in the front row in the corner next to the north goal, where all of the action was in that unforgettable East Championship game over NE will sustain me for decades.
I no longer have season tickets, and the demands of two very young children at home keeps me away from most of the games, but when they are old enough to start appreciating the game, I will be bringing them regularly.
Hopefully, by then, the team has cultivated someone into a hero.
by BrunoReturns on Sep 23, 2025 8:43 AM EDT reply actions
Anyone else care to share their earliest memories as United fans?
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by Martin Shatzer on Sep 23, 2025 9:10 AM EDT via mobile reply actions
Early memories
I remember keeping track of the period after World Cup 1994 when people were trying to put MLS together. I was excited there was a league, but being a kid, it never even crossed my mind that there would be a team near me.
My dad was reading the Post one day, sometime in 1995. Normally he’d finish each section before handing them off to me, but on this day, in the middle of reading the sports section, he interrupted my game of Street Fighter II and said there was something important for me to read. It was, of course, the news that DC would have a team.
I didn’t know what their name would be, who would play for them, where they would play, what colors they would wear…anything. I did, however, know that I was going to be a fan of this team for as long as it existed. I told my dad that this was probably the single greatest thing I’d ever read in a newspaper or anywhere else.
I distinctly remember watching the first-ever MLS game. I sat really close to the TV, as if being closer to the images on it would bring me closer to the game itself. My mom pointed out how ugly San Jose’s uniforms were; until she said that, I hadn’t noticed. It was like there was only one team on the field. Wynalda’s goal to win that game is often cited as one of the best and most important in league history, but personally I’ve never quite forgiven him for spoiling DC United’s debut.
The small lapel pin they gave out at the first game at RFK sits on my dresser. I have to confess that I don’t really remember the opening game in vivid detail (we lost, Etcheverry looked like he needed more help from his teammates, Harkes was class…that’s about all I’ve got), but I do remember realizing on the drive in that, rather than the 2 or 3 US game at RFK they’d have every year, I’d get to feel the excitement you get walking up to the stadium two or three times a month. The line for tickets was long, but I didn’t even notice. I negotiated with my parents for an early birthday gift; instead of whatever they were going to get me, I wanted a United shirt. They balked at the price of a real jersey, but the heavy-duty t-shirt lookalike wasn’t too much. I put it on before I even took the tag off. I still have that shirt (just like every DCU shirt I’ve ever owned).
by ChestRockwell on Sep 24, 2025 5:25 AM EDT up reply actions
1996
I remember watching the inaugural MLS match. DC played San Jose. I was in the common area of my dorm and I was the only one there. Many people passed through the area and looked at the screen, but all of them lost interest quickly. I remember one guy commenting, “Professional soccer?!? That will never catch on.” Oh how times have changed. I have had a chance to go back to that university from time to time as an alum. During the last world cup there were viewing parties on campus.
Another memory was the first visit to RFK. I went with my dad and we were blown away by the Barra and Screaming Eagles. The excitement in the air was palpable. Even the pregame parking lot was electric. Good times.
by DCUFaninMissouri on Sep 23, 2025 1:09 PM EDT reply actions
MLS Cup '97
One of my favorite sports memories is MLS Cup’97. Not only did DCU win MLS Cup but they did so in front of 57,000 fans at RFK. Further, it was pouring down rain yet almost all the seats were still filled. That was the day I knew DCU’s supporters were special.
by Croftonpost on Sep 23, 2025 4:23 PM EDT reply actions
The first DC United game I particularly remember was the 2004 MLS Cup
I grew up in Ohio and had been to a few Crew games. I watched soccer when they showed it on ABC. I’d played the game since I was little, and loved it, but I was by no means a supporter. In 2004, I came out to DC to visit George Washington University to see if I’d want to go there for a Master’s degree. I stayed with a friend of mine from high school, and the 2004 MLS Cup was on. We watched it together, and it felt really cool to watch a team of the city I was in at the time win a championship.
I did move to DC to go to GW, and didn’t think that much more about it. I followed the team in the Express, but that was about it. My friend called me up again one day and said he had tickets to the playoff game against New England. We went, and it was a great time. The team lost, but I remember being mesmerized by the Screaming Eagles and the Barra Brava on the other side of the field. They never stopped! They kept singing and chanting, drumming and waving flags. Why wasn’t that the side of the field I was on?
In 2006, my friend joined the Screaming Eagles, and I would go with him to games. I’d always been a sports fan, but grew up in a smaller town without pro teams. It was an adjustment to realize that I could go down to the stadium and watch my team play week in and week out. I went to a lot of games, and finally joined the Screaming Eagles myself in 2007. I’ve gone to as many games as I can since then, and traveled to a couple of away games. This year, I started volunteering with the team on game days. It’s an incredible privilege to be in the player’s tunnels just before the game starts. Sadly, I’ve also been seeing the frustration and disappointment on their faces all too often this year.
There’s been great moments, like when I thought Christian Gomez had equalized in a playoff game against Chicago in 2007 and that DC United had made a Liverpool-like comeback in the second half. Being there for David Beckham’s debut in 2008, but seeing him upstaged by the Barra’s fantastic Ben Olsen tribute and Benny’s only minutes that he played all that season. Watching the 2008 US Open Cup and seeing the team hoist an actual trophy on the pitch, then drinking Guinness from the coffee pot and passing it around to the other fans, realizing it tastes like glory. And each and every time the singing gets loud and the stands start bouncing. People decry RFK, but that place is magical. We may not have the nicest stadium, or the biggest crowds, or the best team anymore, but I have never had a fan experience as wonderful as whenever I stand down there with the Eagles and the Barra and cheer my heart out for my team. Good times will return, and we’ll always have been there.
by Brendanukkah on Sep 23, 2025 4:33 PM EDT reply actions
Some other RFK memories
Trying to get in games against Houston, only it kept raining. Like, torrentially. The skies were green. The rains came, the pitch flooded, and the lights went out, but a handful of supporters (including myself) stayed out there as long as possible, singing away, calling for the beer man, and then having the beer man sprint down to sell us drinks.
Watching the USA-Costa Rica game there the day after Charlie Davies was injured in the car crash, holding up the #9 during the ninth minute, and then cursing Conor Casey as he skied a shot on what should have been a goal right at the end of that minute. But then the furious comeback and Jonathan Bornstein’s unlikely header in the fifth minute of stoppage time, eliminating Costa Rica and ensuring the USA won their group. The stadium went crazy.
First learning about the halftime mosh pits on the concourse.
Jaime’s penalty kick to give him the all-time leading scorer record.
Refusing to shake my friend’s father’s hand because he was wearing a Sounders jersey. He had come out from Seattle to the US Open Cup Final. He had bought me dinner when I was out in Seattle visiting, and I respect and like him very much, but I couldn’t shake his hand. Not until after the game. And showing off my jersey to the other visiting Sounders fans on the Metro, and then cheering as hard as I could throughout the game while those bastards in the upper bowl would periodically go silent.
Taking my mom to her first game at RFK, which also involved the march from Lincoln Park to rally for a new stadium. We were playing Toronto FC, and a few of their fans joined in. Later they unfurled a banner saying, “Keep United in DC.” Very nice.
And possibly breaking a few chairs in that poor, rickety stadium.
by Brendanukkah on Sep 23, 2025 4:43 PM EDT reply actions
The Houston games were outstanding
Well, except for the fact that we lost both of them and played like garbage in the process.
I stuck around for both games. My friend was hungry, and he managed to talk some stadium staffers to let him have a couple snacks from what was being wheeled out of either the press box or a private box. They had some kind of weird apple pastry that we couldn’t figure out. After the snack, we went down and stood in the downpour. It was awesome.
It kind of goes back to what, at least to me, are the best moments as fans. It’s the times where any reasonable person would leave. The weather’s miserable, the team offends you deeply and on multiple levels…and you’re still there. I remember going to my first away game in 2002. We sucked; this was the Hudson era, after all. Moreno was broken physically and mentally, Etcheverry was on his last legs and didn’t trust any of his teammates, Olsen was still rehabbing his original ankle injury, and there was generally no reason to feel good about anything. Naturally, the smart thing to do was to hop into my 18 year old BMW and drive, alone, to the Meadowlands and hope we could at least drag the Metrostars down with us.
Stepping back for a second and evaluating myself, it was ridiculous. That car shook whenever it went over 75 mph because the front axle wasn’t aligned and I couldn’t afford to fix it. It was not really a good idea to drive it that far away. I worked on the weekends to give myself spending money while in college; by taking a whole day to drive up there and back, I both denied myself a day of income and spent most of what I had at the time on gas, the ticket, parking, and food. I left knowing full well we were probably going to lose. I was giving up a Saturday night that would have most likely have been extremely fun. Obviously, I was and am totally certain that I made the right decision despite all of that.
I loved United during the “we win everything” years, but what really forged fanship into devotion was the bad years under Rongen and Hudson. I had to go to games alone, because no one wanted to come with me. If you’re like me but came into supporting United more recently, these past couple seasons will be what hardens your dedication into something unbreakable. Times like these are the real litmus test. You’re either in no matter what, or you’re not. If you find that you’re still in, even as we approach possibly the worst season in MLS history, you’re not going anywhere.
by ChestRockwell on Sep 24, 2025 5:48 AM EDT up reply actions
Record breaking goal
That goal was a little embrassing, but such a relief. For weeks, the team had been trying to feed Jaime the record breaking goal, but Jaime wouldn’t bite and kept setting other players up.
Then, the PK came and Jaime certainly didn’t want to break the record on a PK. There was even a brief pause where he tried to get Emilio to take the shot.
I felt bad that the moment didn’t come on one of his classiest goals, but was extremely happy that it was finally over so that the team could focus on just scoring goals again.
We will always remember you, Jaime!!
by BrunoReturns on Sep 24, 2025 8:47 AM EDT up reply actions
This is Why DC is not in Trouble
Don’t worry about your stadium situation, as long as you have fans like this you will be fine. SSS’s are nice but they aren’t everything - Dallas has an SSS and their fans are terrible, especially compared to DC’s fans.
Fan activism can also help find new owners. Soccer Silicon Valley organized a season ticket pledge drive in 2005 to try to convince AEG to keep the Quakes in San Jose, and even though that failed, they continued to be active even though we had no club and ended up hooking up with Lew Wolff and convincing him to buy the rights.
Win or lose, we will always be here for you.
by johnjahafanclub on Sep 23, 2025 6:14 PM EDT reply actions

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