I woke up that morning with a strange premonition that the game wouldn't go as planned for OSU. We had plans to meet at Crunchy's to, as my friend put it, "watch our football team get beaten by OSU for 3 quarters, then we'll walk to Munn for the hockey game."
Everyone wrote
MSU off that day, but at halftime, we were an unranked team that was only down by 5 to the #1 team in the country. "Have faith," I said, "we're not blown out, and there's still 30 minutes."