For me, it was the final game of my third year following, "The Beast of the East" in 1977... I was in third grade. We played Pitt at Pitt Stadium in a swirling snowstorm as I watched on TV with a roomful of family at my Gram's. Pitt scored a TD with under a minute left while their fans stormed the field to get within 15-13. Subsequently, they went for two and Elliot Walker did not break the plane although, to this day, many old-time Pitt fans clearly stated that, "He was over." Then, I enjoyed the Fiesta Bowl and defeating Arizona State on Christmas Day while I played with my gifts (Chutes Away!). I cried when ND (with Joe Mo) was voted number one at the end of the season because, deep- down, I did not think they were as deserving, and PSU would've beaten them head-to-head. I suppose my resentment of the Irish came at an early age! Fast forward to the following summer... My dad and I were driving down Market Street when I saw a passing car had a bumper sticker that read, "PENN STATE #1 in '78." That was the moment where there was no turning back! I saw my first Beaver Stadium game that fall against Texas Christian. No, it was not a whiteout, but just the same the atmosphere was totally amazing! I would be delighted to hear about some of your experiences. Thank you...