I was at an NFL game a couple of years ago, and I was with a bunch of witness friends - most of them try to stay in the bathroom, or go get beer when they play the NA. I usually do that too, but this time I went to the seat to hear the NA, and see the Fly Over. It was a great feeling. Very emotional. And when the jets screamed by, I just threw my arms up and cheered with every one. Later, when my freinds were all there, the game was between quarters, and they brought out some marines who were on leave from Iraq, but were slated to go back. I cheered for them too. My freinds looked at me fnny, but never really made a big deal out of it. (surprising)
It feels good to be able to vocalize the pride you have in your homeland.