I was pretty excited for the game and was watching the end of the AZ-UCLA game. I was unhappy that I had missed the first 5 minutes of the game. By the time I could watch the game, Withey was in the locker room . That was the beginning of my concern for the game. The more I watched the more concerned I became and by half time I knew if we didn't come out BIG after the half it was over. I couldn't watch it anymore so I played on my computer while I listened to it. Every time I would try to come out and watch it, we slipped behind again so after going back and forth several times, I stayed at my computer. When it went to over time I was about 95% sure we had it then. I can't remember the last time I was that nervous during a game.