I remember watching that game with my BYU fan family. At halftime they were just jerks. I remember one saying to me, “do you feel lucky to be ahead? This sure feels like BYU is going to get together and come out at halftime and blow this game away.”
The second half, I didn’t have to say a word. I just sat there with a silly grin on my face. They all stomped off (grown men who literally stomped off) and I was all alone by the fourth quarter.
It was great.