MARCH 21, 2009
Last weekend a group of friends and I decided to go down to Vegas for the Mountain West Conference Championships. Initially we just invited the BYU fans in our ward, the idea being, BYU would be in the championship game. It all depended on how BYU played on Friday night, but of course if we wanted to get down there we couldn't wait for that, so we decided to go anyway.
Last weekend a group of friends and I decided to go down to Vegas for the Mountain West Conference Championships. Initially we just invited the BYU fans in our ward, the idea being, BYU would be in the championship game. It all depended on how BYU played on Friday night, but of course if we wanted to get down there we couldn't wait for that, so we decided to go anyway.
Hmmm.
On the way down we listened in horror as BYU played like CRAP and lost to San Diego State.
So
Once again BYU dissapointed and we were forced to watch the University of Utah play in the championship game instead...and win...ugh.
But we weren't gonna go down without screamin'...literally.
... we made signs...
At the game we ran into Bro. Bingham, our 2nd counselor! (me, Paul, Bro. Bingham, Brian F., Rachel, Andrew, Jeremy)
Ugh, Rachel made me take this discusting picture with MY camera. Utes ::shiver::
Rachel and Paul