my cat went into hiding from all the screaming.
no wall damage to speak of, but my computer desk might not survive another pounding like that. my heart was also pounding so dang hard after that final catch it felt like i was having a clinical heart attack.
i haven't screamed that loud, pumped my fists that hard, or jumped that much since we beat auburn in '85.
i know the '92 championship game was very special, but i just don't remember being more excited than in '85 after tiffin's kick with no time left.
but it does feel good to be on the right end of that feeling.