I just got back from one of the best days of my life (Next to getting married to Kate and having a child). It was unbelievable. I was in the mix of some 108,000 fans, screaming our heads off. It was something I doubt I'll ever experience again. The immensity of the Big House was overwhelming. I was there with some really good friends. Brett Raddon and his dad were there, Jeff Quigley, Kevin Stoker, Kevin Christensen, and Scott Bower too. I sat with Quigs during the game and texted with Brett during the game. There were so many people crammed into the place that it took about 5 minutes for my text to finally send. The craziest thing to see is how fast the 100,000 UM fans quieted when Utah dominated their team. It was erie. There was the time in the 2nd half where they came back and it was incredibly intimidating to hear the level of sound raining down on the team. But, they hung on and got the W. We also went to a Detroit Tigers game and it rocked. It was a beautiful stadium. To get there, we followed some signs that took us straight down the middle of the ghetto. I swear I saw crack whores, drug dealers, and all the buildings had bars on the windows. A lot of the buildings had the glass broken out of the windows and there were some buildings that had been burned to the ground and they were just left there. It was CRAZY! I think I went about 15 minutes without seeing another white person. The trip was well worth it and I can't wait to go to South Bend in 2012 to watch the Utes stomp Notre Dame!