I had a prof at SLU who, if one mentioned the name of "Robert Irsay," who was the owner of the Colts (responsible for the move), would turn rather evil. I swear that her head would rotate 360 degrees on her neck when anyone did that. I decided that it probably wasn't a good idea to do this, and only observed others doing it.
I just can't imagine why the Hell Indianapolis--or Phoenix or Tampa Bay or that one place down in North Carolina--would have a professional football team.
I suspect that's one of the reasons I'm not enamoured of professional sports; there's no history, no continuity, no tradition to them. They just up and move around to some place that's cool, hip, trendy, with-it.
This was before my time, but I'm still pissed off that the Dodgers left Brooklyn for Lost Angeles, and the Giants left New York for San Francisco. That was so wrong, so very wrong, and a slap on the face of all that is good and decent.