SweaterVest, Thanks for this post and clip. I , as a young man of 14, was at that game with my father. We were about 10 rows down on C deck and although it was cold, I have never had more fun at an OSU game before or since. The crowd was truly amazing. People forget that before the 68 team, Woody was going through a little bit of a dry spell. If my father was any indication, no OSU fan was ready for the trashing the weasels were going to get that day.
40 years later, the clip you posted has brought back memories of that day as if it were yesteday. It means alot to me because last Febuary my father passed away. Time and illness had robbed him of many of his memories so that his passing was truly a blessing. The gift that you me this morning is the memory of my father as he was then, a man younger then I am today, on a cold, clear November day, as we both cheered on the greatest team in college football.
And for the first time since his death, I find myself crying. Tears of sadness for loss of that younger man for sure, but mostly tears of joy. Tears of joy at being born his son. Tears of joy for being born a Buckeye.
Thanks again.....