1965 is when I started watching. I would get to go to a game about once a year with season tickets that my dad would get from Northridge Lumber in the valley. We'd all meet up at a bar / restaurant in Encino known as the Rams Horn.
Every once in awhile there'd be a couple of retired players hanging out thee.
From there get on a charter bus and head for the Coliseum for the games. The coliseum had the undeniable fragrance of liquor and stogies back then. A real football game atmosphere.

No replay, so if you missed the play, you missed the play forever.
Great times to be an LA Rams fan.