The Biggest Fans Father and Son Will and Bill DuBose Share Unwavering Support of Wildcat Athletics
July 6, 2025
- Author
- Justin Parker

It’s nearly an hour after the last out was recorded at Wilson Field, and one light shines from inside the Coach Cooke Clubhouse.
There, sorting and stacking sweaty, dirt-covered uniforms late on this early-spring Tuesday night, is Will DuBose. The fans who cheered and the players who played have long since gone, and in moments, DuBose does the same, whirring into the night on his golf cart. He takes a well-worn route back to the Baker Sports Complex, where his days sometimes begin in the lonely 6 a.m. hour.
DuBose is in his 42nd year at Davidson, easily the longest-tenured employee in the athletics department, having started as an intern on Aug. 6, 1983. He’s interacted with every Davidson athlete for four decades and estimates that he does 25 to 30 loads of laundry a day.
That kind of longevity and loyal service is striking, but it’s also nothing unusual in the DuBose family. It’s easy to see where Will gets it.

Photo by Sammi Gutknecht '25
In a world where young men throwing four-seam fastballs are trying their best to hit 90, one of their most dedicated fans did it years ago. Dressed in a button-down shirt and slacks, Bill DuBose, Will’s father, sits in a dark green seat behind home plate, printed roster in hand, finding the shade when he can.
A member of Davidson’s 1950 graduating class, Bill DuBose is now 96. He has been a regular at Wildcat sporting events for decades, including the late 1940s when he served as a student manager for the football team. He vividly remembers Jake Wade’s 94-yard interception return in a gridiron win over N.C. State in 1949.
It was a water pail and a dipper you carried out for timeouts. Players just took the dipper up and took a sip of water. I remember cleaning cleats of mud and changing cleats. On rainy days, we used longer cleats than ordinarily.
Bill arrived at Davidson as a student in 1946, alongside many World War II veterans, when enrollment swelled and dormitory rooms built for two often housed three. The son of a Presbyterian minister and an eventual one himself, he’d grown up taking trips to Montreat, a Presbyterian retreat in the North Carolina mountains. Attending Davidson College, with its ties to the church and the fellow retreat-goers, became a natural fit.
“I never thought of going anywhere else,” Bill said, who after retirement, moved back to Davidson in 1996.
The DuBoses’ ties to Davidson are threaded through Montreat, a dot on the map 113 miles away. Former Davidson president Sam Spencer was Bill’s counselor there; then Bill was Davidson president John Kuykendall’s counselor. Bill routinely returns to the family’s cottage on the grounds, and his youngest son, Richard DuBose, has been president of the Montreat Conference Center since 2014.
While Montreat has been a refuge, Davidson sporting events have added balance and flavor to DuBose family life.
Throughout his 39-year ministry in the Carolinas and Virginia, Bill led family trips back to Davidson basketball games, along with Sally, his late wife of 63 years. When the boys were young, Bill was pastoring First Presbyterian Church in Rockingham, and if the Wildcats had a game on campus or in Charlotte, they’d all pile into the family station wagon and drive toward the setting sun, occasionally stopping for Krispy Kreme donuts.
“We’d leave Rockingham after school and head up Highway 74, take in the game, and get home late,” said Richard, who earned a Davidson history degree in 1984. “Weekends, school nights, it didn’t matter. It was a priority.”
In a recent conversation, Bill laughs at a memory from his student days. It’s a joke someone wrote on a bulletin board inside the Chambers Building. Bill knows it but can’t quite piece it together, so he holds off. Then after some time, it clicks and he has it.
“The Davidson laundry: they bust the buttons off your shirts and shoot them through your socks!”
“I’ve heard you tell that story hundreds of times,” Will said.
Asked if that’s how he handles the laundry, Will laughed and assures his dad that it most definitely is not.
This article was originally published in the Spring/Summer 2025 print issue of the Davidson Journal Magazine; for more, please see the Davidson Journal section of our website.