R E D C L A D L O O N
LOON DROPPINGS, Vol. 13
To appreciate Sunday's decisive victory over the fifth-ranked Tennessee
Volunteers, one must look deep, deep inside the numbers. The Almighty
Nebraska Cornhuskers, champions of the Big 12 conference, rang up key
scores
on a colossal punt return by Duke Newcombe (jersey No. 12) and a 12-yard
pass
to Aaron Golliday. Meanwhile, the heart and soul of the '99 team, the
Blackshirts, played like they had 12 men on the field all night. Hey,
maybe
they actually did... by putting the clamps on the Volunteers, they gave
their
wise, guiding hand -- Mr. Charlie McBride -- a hard-hitting going-away
present: Victory No. 12.
A few final takes:
TAKE TWO: Fearing a Tennessee comeback at halftime right after the Vols
scored to cut the Husker lead to 17-7, I decided to pop in a video tape of
NU's win over UT in the 1998 Orange Bowl for some positive mojo. For the
next
70 minutes or so, my television set showed images of large red-clad men
pushing a tiring Volunteer defense around the field. Funny thing is, my
VCR
isn't Y2K ready and wasn't working Sunday night, and as it turned out
those
(mirror) images were actually live footage from Tempe. Like an eager clerk
at
Wal-Mart, the Husker offensive line rolled up its sleeves in the second
half
and produced more pancakes than a 24-hour Village Inn. The big-play first
half popped like champagne, but NU's play in half no. 2 was like vintage
wine
-- take your choice, red or white.
FREE WILLIE: Rumor has it that before the game, running backs coach Dave
Gillespie had a hypnotist convince fullback "Steamboat" Willie Miller that
he
was actually Mike Rozier. It musta worked -- halfway through the fourth
quarter Dahrran Diedrick was spotted offering his No. 30 jersey to the
suddenly speedy Husker fullback. Miller Time came none too soon for the
Big
Red, too: Things were looking a bit shaky in the third quarter -- the
Orange
Guys had just scored, and their stout defense was flying around the field
and
forcing Loons everywhere to consider hitting the sauce a little early. But
47
well-timed yards later, Uncle Mo had gone back over to the Husker
sideline.
And the rest is bone-crushing history.
ADVANCED PHYSICS: During the pre-game blabber sessions leading up to
Sunday's
game, the defending Fiesta Bowl champion Volunteers insisted they would be
just as physical as the Huskers this time around. And UT racked up some
serious stats against the Big Red -- like a forced fumble, 21 points,
200-plus passing yards and, of course, about a dozen first-teamers in
white
and orange being carted off on stretchers. Meanwhile, the vaunted
Tennessee
ground game had about as much meaning as a series of feminist essays by
Jenny
McCarthy. 'Tis true, the Vols have beefed up in the last two years. But
when
it comes to physical football, the Huskers still stand biceps and
pectorals
above the rest.
IN THE (BOW) DEN: Is there some game being played on Tuesday night? After
watching ABC's omnipresent promotional ads for the Seminokia Sugar Bowl,
it's
simply unclear when, where and what time that end-all, be-all contest is
going to be played. Can someone help me out? It was not difficult from
ABC's
coverage, however, to remember the name of Florida State's coach. For the
Bowdens, ABC Sports is more self-serving than Ikea. For the love of God,
hurry up and get this so-called National Championship game over with
before
they start breaking out the Bowden family albums. If I have to hear
another
gol-dang knee-slappin' anecdote about Momma Bowden and how all the Good
Ol'
Boys like to talk football over the dinner table, I'm seriously going to
throw up all over my Nokia cellular phone.
GET THE PLAYOFF: Typically, I tire quickly of all the incessant playoff
prattling from fix-it fans this time o' year. But after watching the Big
Red
roll Sunday, the Loon is ready to change his traditionalist stripes and
hop
on the playoff bandwagon. Like Pamela Anderson Lee, this Bowl Championship
Series stuff started out with good intentions, but somewhere along the way
got really, really scary. I say line up the winners of the four major
bowls
and let 'em square off in January. That'll make some serious bones for the
major conferences and provide us all with a little piece of mind.
THE SOUTH SHALL RISE: Or then again, maybe it won't. Bowl record for the
Big
XII North this year? Three wins, zero losses. Bowl record for the Big XII
South? Let's just say they went oh-for-everything, with only former Big
8-er
Oklahoma appearing to lift a finger to try to stop its postseason
opponent.
Now, you don't have to have the IQ of a Big Ten football player to detect
a
trend here. Call me a retro-thinker, but howzabout we just give the Texas
schools back to George Dubya and resurrect the old Big 8? I take that
back:
The schools up north won't need any reviving -- they're the only ones who
showed any life at all in December and January.
THE BOTTOM LINE: What red-clad year it has been. In September, we watched
as
Fearless Frankie played musical quarterbacks on the brand-new
FieldTurfStuff.
Later that month, we learned that there's not always room for 'Gelo. As
the
year went on, things got more and more obscene, as the "F" word was being
dropped all over the place, along with plenty of footballs. After a Rocky
Mountain High-and-Low, the Big XII Championship Game beckoned -- and the
Big
Red won it in a San Antonio River Walk. Now that the Tostitos Fiesta Bowl
is
in the bag, it's time to kick back, relax and pay homage to the most
successful group of Cornhuskers we've seen this whole darned century. Just
think, if Jan. 2 is any indicator of how the rest of Y2K is going to go,
then
we Red Clad Loons are in for a treat in the new millennium, indeed.
Nebraska
12, Opponents 1.
==STEVE==
Nebraska 31, Tennessee 21, Fiesta Bowl
1/2/00
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