Even though I don't always really understand what is going on in a football game and frequently have to ask for explanations as to why my side is cheering, I feel it is a must at least once a season to be able to call myself a true cougar. So, Suzette and I went to the game and sang "Rise and shout the cougars are out" and moved our arms up and down to the Star Wars song (or at least I did while Suzette looked at me like I was crazy). We won, of course, because BYU rocks...and I felt fulfilled. I bleed blue baby :)