year old grandpa. When things went bad for BYU he would bow his head and kind of shake it. Then he would always be excited for the next play or next game or whatever was coming up. He would always invite me back for the next game. As I would walk the halls of the Seville to get to his room, I could hear many TVs tuned into the game because they all had the volume cranked way up! It really changed the way I watched sports. It was fun for them and they always looked forward to the next game and the next chance to win. Good times.