 It took from whenever the semester started, like late August, early September, it was that first football game that Utah came into. It was against Utah, Rich Rod's first year, his first game ever. And I remember walking to the stadium thinking, all right, maybe this isn't so bad. I might be able to get behind it. Yeah, you might be able to last the next four years. It was the closest thing I'd ever been to to Mardi Gras. Oh, man, I can only imagine.