Well, that was a surprise. Now I'm sadder I didn't go to the actual game... rushing the field would have been nice. (And apparently at halftime they let everyone in for free. Given I missed the first quarter anyway, I wouldn't have missed much more if I'd done that. But how was anyone supposed to know?) Still, we had a good time at the Nuthouse, and it was a really tense (therefore captivating and awesome) game to watch, especially given the couple of plays that went under review towards the end. Hurrah!
(I feel good about this partly because it connects me to Stanford again. I haven't felt really tuned in with the school in a while, so it was good to have a rush of school pride.)
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