You would think that the answer to this
question would be easy- just look up the score, right? Afraid not.
It's complicated.
Officially, University of Utah eked out
a 35-28 victory by turning five straight BYU turnovers in the first
10 minutes of the first quarter into touchdowns. An amazing ability
to turn misfortune into triumph is the hallmark of a quality program.
On paper, and in the battle to inspire
legions of fans, BYU crushed it. They compiled better stats than
Utah in almost every major category and fought like dragons for the
remaining three quarters while shutting down the Ute defense.
Comments after the game made
determining the true winner even more confusing. The winning coach
claimed that Utah's play the last three quarters was “ridiculous”
and they “had some work to do.” Conversely, losing coach Bronco
Mendenhall effusively praised his team for never giving up. I
witnessed Ute fans departing the stadium not celebrating a victory
but relieved at dodging a bullet. BYU fans could be seen equally
stunned during the long walk through the parking lot experiencing the
true definition of hell, continuously re-evaluating what could have
been with just one less fumble or tipped pass in the first quarter.
It wasn't until the flight home to
Raleigh the following day I was able to identify the real winners of
one of the most “freakish” bowl games in the history of this or
any other world, right here in this picture:
You see, this game brought these three
brothers and a brother-in-law together from across the fruited plains
of America to one place, for the first time, for an occasion other
than a wedding or funeral, since... well... um... I guess you would
say... EVER! Ignore the shameful fact that we should have done this
earlier; that we are all too consumed with our own puny lives as
doctors, managers, and researchers; or that although we are scattered
across the continent, we've always had the time and resources, but
not the will, to arrange such a short but outstanding Mormon manly
weekend. We filled ourselves full of steak, Utah smack talk, and
memories that will last at least until dementia sets in. We're
already looking forward to Brofest 2016.
We are the Champions!
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