His burial was the day of the game and we were out in the middle of nowhere in the Uintah basin. My grandparents had a super old TV and radio so I couldn't find the game. I ended up watching another game just to see the score scroll along the bottom.
The other game ended before the BYU game did, so the last thing I saw was that BYU was down with less than 30 seconds left. I went outside to just be with my gloom when my best friend called shouting, "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT." tough one to miss, for sure, but that was a great call.