I had it on the DVR, but got home with about three minutes to play, so I just watched the end.
It was worth it to be with my daughter and her team.
The 2010 game against Ohio State bugs me more. It was semi-mandatory work training—the kind you need to keep advancing, and it would not have been well received if I had said, “next year.” But we knew that was going to be a great game, so it was painful enough cancelling...then I missed one of the best moments in Camp Randall history, and I left the job about 18 months later anyway. Grrrrr!!!
Man, good for you. I coach my daughter’s softball team. She loves playing and I enjoy coaching them. But if WVU were playing for the NCAA Title I’d try my damndest to get out of it for just one night.
I have a similar work story. Years ago I worked for a large non-profit and once per quarter we would have have late Saturday morning meetings to accommodate the work schedules of our volunteer board members. So naturally one day a meeting was going to cut into the noon kickoff of a WVU-Maryland game. I went into my manager’s office sort of pouting about it. He was a very cool guy and knew I loved the Mountaineers. This is a summary of our conversation.
Me: “You know that damn meeting is going to cause me to miss the first half of the WVU game.”
Him: “Well if you had tickets I could probably tell Stan and he would excuse you for it.”
Me: “I don’t have tickets. I just want to watch it.”
Him: “Yeah, well, if you TOLD me you had tickets I could probably get you out of the meeting.”
Me: “Yeah, well if I had tickets that would be great, but I don’t.”
Him: (A little exasperated) “If Stan THINKS you have tickets I believe he’d let you out of the meeting.”
Me: “Jeff, I already told you...”
Him: “Goddammit! Just tell me you have tickets to the game so I can tell Stan and get you out of this meeting!”