What is your 1st memory of Husky Football?
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You get what you deserve!Gladstone said:Fuck all of you that were at UW in the early nineties. That must have fucking ruled.
I got 0-12. -
Whammy in Miami
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I was there!backthepack said:
Anthony Russo catching the TD from Lockner against tOSU to go up 7-0 was my first game memory.GrundleStiltzkin said:My first real memory is the Ohio State game in 1986.
It was abuse in the 2nd half.
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Hello Dawg Fans!!!!
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for me it would be the 1990 USC game. I was 8 years old and for the first time really got that this was a big deal and feeling good about it
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I was nine years old and out of town at my grandparents in Montana and had to read about it in the Sunday paper when I got home. I saw less of that game than Todd Marinovich and GrandpaSankey did. I spent many a moment trying to picture Chico Fraley taking that pick back for six.BeerThirty said:for me it would be the 1990 USC game. I was 8 years old and for the first time really got that this was a big deal and feeling good about it
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Better do it 5 time a daybackthepack said:It must have been nice to not have had a dreck fucking childhood of husky FB.
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Growing up in MINNESOTA all I knew was smashmouth BIG TEN football.
Then one crisp fall day two ranked teams from Washington showed up on my television. I remember Ryan Leaf throwing the ball around the field and I remember not having any concept of the geography of Washington or either school or their history.
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Yet another link with our sister program in MinnesotaFremontTroll said:Growing up in MINNESOTA all I knew was smashmouth BIG TEN football.
Then one crisp fall day two ranked teams from Washington showed up on my television. I remember Ryan Leaf throwing the ball around the field and I remember not having any concept of the geography of Washington or either school or their history.
I guess in hindsight that was a big game for the Cougs.
Too bad you weren't around in 1960 so I could trash talk you about taking your natty away -
You can trash talk my grandpa. He has a hard time on the internet but I can print your posts out for him.RaceBannon said:
Yet another link with our sister program in MinnesotaFremontTroll said:Growing up in MINNESOTA all I knew was smashmouth BIG TEN football.
Then one crisp fall day two ranked teams from Washington showed up on my television. I remember Ryan Leaf throwing the ball around the field and I remember not having any concept of the geography of Washington or either school or their history.
I guess in hindsight that was a big game for the Cougs.
Too bad you weren't around in 1960 so I could trash talk you about taking your natty away -
85' loss to Oregon State.
I was too little to care or understand the ramifications of the loss, but I do have a vague memory of my Dad drinking in the car after the game muttering to himself. -
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I've detailed this story before. The first game I attended I shit my pants (literally) when Roc took Lowe's blocked FG to the house. My panties contained all ejectulants. I made it to the toilet, flushed them, and returned to my seat in time to catch Lowe's pick 6. We? upset No 11 Michigan 23-18. It was the first time I ever tried 8 vodka Red Bull's.
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Listening to the radio my ma had won at the drugstore. 5 kids and we had to be absolutely quiet. I still love listening to football on the radio. I think that was the 1960 season - I am an old fart
All youse guys who put the Wayne Cody pix and comments. IIRC he used to do the Vegas FB predictions and his comment was "I don't like it, reverse it"
and CSB about big guy Wayne. Me and Mrs. Whidbey (number 2 before Mrs. Lebam) were at McRory's and I came back from the can and she is sitting with another lady. The lady was a reporter my wife had gone to school with and was waiting for Wayne. So I went off on what a fat fuck he was, ranted and raved for a solid 3-4 minutes. Commenting about how could any woman go with that fat slob, etc. Of course, I could not be shut up. After calming down, the lady informed me she was Wayne's girl friend."
Not the first time or the last tim I opened mouth and inserted foot. -
Ron Forsell had the computer picks and I don't like it reverse it
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I know it's a meme or whatever but it's dumb. Tennessee is our sister program, not Minnesota.
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Sonny Sixkiller probably junior year. After the games my two moms would go down to Hec Ed and get plastered with the Tyees. Sometimes my friends and I would sit and watch as the cheerleaders would perform for all these drunk fucks. Sometimes we would just hang out in the stadium and roam the concourses for what seemed like hours. One time we came across a huge garbage bag full of popcorn. I don't know how we snuck it out of the stadium and back into Hec Ed without getting caught.
I know, csb. -
guatedawg said:
Sonny Sixkiller probably junior year. After the games my two moms would go down to Hec Ed and get plastered with the Tyees. Sometimes my friends and I would sit and watch as the cheerleaders would perform for all these drunk fucks. Sometimes we would just hang out in the stadium and roam the concourses for what seemed like hours. One time we came across a huge garbage bag full of popcorn. I don't know how we snuck it out of the stadium and back into Hec Ed without getting caught.
I know, csb.
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I just figured out what csb means.guatedawg said:Sonny Sixkiller probably junior year. After the games my two moms would go down to Hec Ed and get plastered with the Tyees. Sometimes my friends and I would sit and watch as the cheerleaders would perform for all these drunk fucks. Sometimes we would just hang out in the stadium and roam the concourses for what seemed like hours. One time we came across a huge garbage bag full of popcorn. I don't know how we snuck it out of the stadium and back into Hec Ed without getting caught.
I know, csb.
CSB. -
It did. My freshman year was ‘90. First thing I did when I got accepted was order season tickets. I loved Don James and still despise the Gerb for killing Husky football.Gladstone said:Fuck all of you that were at UW in the early nineties. That must have fucking ruled.
I got 0-12.
There was a house near my grade school I used walk by every day that had a UW helmet in the window. It stood out being in the middle Beaver and D*ck territory. I thought it was badass.
First game I remember watching start to finish was the ‘82 Rose Bowl against Iowa. Watched parts of other games before that but it’s the one that stands out the most. -
I remember watching the first Jim Owens RB on TV - Lee Folkins stretched out making a TD catch. Beat Wisconsin 44-8? First tim I saw'm on TV
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I've told this one before. I was in the car with my dads in South Eugene, I think we were on Willamette. Anyway, sportsball is on the radio and the Ducks are down like 35-0 or something and kick a FG and one of my dads starts pounding on the steering wheel cheering. Even at like 6 years old or whatever I knew that a FG was for losers and asked him why he was so happy and he said "son, you may not understand yet, but it's the Huskies". And from then on I understood.
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Not my first memory but the most memorable. In high school the coach gave a couple of us tickets to a game. After the game we got to go up the tunnel and although we were not recruits they treated us as a batch of recruits anyway. That was as close as I got to Huskie football.
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1982 Rose Bowl vs Iowa 28-0. Jacque Robinson show. I was 9.
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I miss rhino cum1to392831weretaken said:I was nine or ten. My mom had a record-setting brain surgery at UW medical. Four tumors removed in one surgery. She was expected to lose the use of most of the left side of her body, but the surgeon pulled off a miracle. She was recovering from that surgery, and the window of her recovery room looked right down onto the field. One day we took a walk while she was sleeping down to the stadium. As a poor kid, this was going to be the closest I'd get to a giant stadium like that for another decade at least. So we were really excited just to be up close to it. Just about shit ourselves to find one of the gates slightly open. We let ourselves in and spent an hour running around the field pretending to be players, jumping the hurdles on the track, running up the bleachers, etc.
One of the players was doing a workout of the field. No shirt, hugest, most roided dude I'd ever seen in my life up to that point.
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Cool story you cock sucking bastardFremontTroll said:
I just figured out what csb means.guatedawg said:Sonny Sixkiller probably junior year. After the games my two moms would go down to Hec Ed and get plastered with the Tyees. Sometimes my friends and I would sit and watch as the cheerleaders would perform for all these drunk fucks. Sometimes we would just hang out in the stadium and roam the concourses for what seemed like hours. One time we came across a huge garbage bag full of popcorn. I don't know how we snuck it out of the stadium and back into Hec Ed without getting caught.
I know, csb.
CSB.
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Age alert.
My uncle (my people don't have Dads as OBK will tell you) took me to watch USC at Washington. Charles White was the USC tailback and some guy named Marcus Allen was the upback in the USC power I formation. White ripped off a long TD run down, I think, down the south side sidelines.
We were in the North end of the stadium above the student section at the tim, before the second erector set was up. I was on campus as student (for pretend of course) when the first version of that thing came down. You could hear it from every corner of campus when it failed.
Cool story bro'.
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You wait like it is a bad thingdnc said:
Cool story you cock sucking bastardFremontTroll said:
I just figured out what csb means.guatedawg said:Sonny Sixkiller probably junior year. After the games my two moms would go down to Hec Ed and get plastered with the Tyees. Sometimes my friends and I would sit and watch as the cheerleaders would perform for all these drunk fucks. Sometimes we would just hang out in the stadium and roam the concourses for what seemed like hours. One time we came across a huge garbage bag full of popcorn. I don't know how we snuck it out of the stadium and back into Hec Ed without getting caught.
I know, csb.
CSB.
