I was watching the game downstairs doing some other work, and she was watching it upstairs. Probably sometime in the first three or four minutes, she gave up on the game and went to watch some other movie/surf Pinterest. I did not know she quit watching.

As I was heading to bed, I stuck my head in her room and found out that she had quit watching and didn't know BYU won. I firmly, but lovingly, scolded her for ever giving up on BYU. I told her I'd seen too many times when all seemed lost that BYU was able to come back and get an improbable victory.

It doesn't always happen, but it CAN, so that's why I always stick around.