I recall the weather being very nice that day. I checked the score at about halftime and noticed that we were ahead and went back outside to hang out around the neighborhood. The huge Husker fan across the street was intently watching the game. I figured something was up when he didn't come out of his house until about 2 hours after the game should have ended. He was calm by then but I imagine that his family room took a bit of punishment during the game.
Best part of watching the game on TV was the expressions on the faces of the fans every time they cut to the Nebbie crowds. We've been on the receiving end of those nutshots far too often. It felt good to see it happen to a different team/fanbase.
Yes, I'm vindictive.