Such was the view from my seat, which was located in the east end zone. I was surrounded by purple the entire game, and had to watch some moron in a head-to-toe snowmobiling suit lead the section in -- I am not making this up -- a "That's another ... HUSKY FIRST DOWN!" cheer. I appreciated my brother's Husky brother-in-law, who said, "That is not my boy. Not that guy. I am not behind that at all."

But in a way, being a Cougar in the Husky section made it that much more sweet.

I'll have some actual analysis of the game tonight (I think), but for now, I'm still just enjoying it.

Go Cougs.