Rivalry Games ... ... are hella tough. Illinois isn't very good, but they were at home, and they had my number. I won 28-24, but it was no picnic. Down 10-7 at the half, fumbling every good drive I could manage, and just getting torched through the air. It was this kind of day: Illinois jumps seven straight snaps. On the eighth play, I attempt my first fake snap - and I get a five yard penalty. I go up 28-10 in the fourth, kick-off, and Illinois cuts through me like butter, scores, gets two, gets the onside kick, and scores again. :04 seconds left = the only reason I didn't cry like a little girl. Some days, the CPU just has your number. I managed to hang on, but I gotta go to Camp Randall, and to Iowa. A big ten title is going to be a tough get. I couldn't be happier about that. Hope you guys have as much fun as I just did, even if I did poop myself just a little bit.