One of my neighbors was on the Utah Oline and was drilled in the back by Chris full steam on a short yardage play. He thought someone had driven a UPS truck onto the field.
He was my roommate at the U 95-96! He was the straight up nicest guy – very soft spoken and kind. Super homesick his freshman year. Had a penchant for eating all my food. He played a mean guitar too…he would have the other Hawaiian players over and they would sing Hawaiian folk songs all night.