15-13

That was unexpected.

Not just because the Clones were 18 point underdogs to Iowa. But because senior Bret Culbertson kicked five, count 'em, five field goals. This after never hitting a clutch kick--a game-winning kick in his career. And he's had his chances. I was there at Jack Trice in 2004, when the only thing separating ISU from a Big 12 North title was a Culbertson chip-shot. Miss. Then again a year later, Shaggy was lining up for another kick to win the North, this time against Kansas. No luck. Poor old Bret. You figured that he would be forever remembered as the guy who couldn't make one when it mattered.

But not on this day. Five field goals, including some long ones into the wind. Five field goals, including the game-winner with 1 second left on the clock. Five field goals, all fifteen points for ISU. I think Bret will remembered for more than his misses.

My Triangle

Another thing that comes along with parenthood? A re-acquaintance with the old standards. Like Sesame Street. This song cracked me up the other day as I watched with Nora, but it just doesn't work so well when you try to describe it to someone else. Here you go Tristan.



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