I know it's been months, but I was thinking about that Benton game again this week while I was up on a ladder cleaning out the gutters. Up 42-14 and then 43-42. I was in the stands that night and I have never heard a crowd go that quiet. Seven yards on fourth down with the clock at zero, and then they went for two and got it. My husband still won't talk about it at supper.
The last time Benton won that game was 2005, and we had won 26 straight before it. I'll admit I'd gotten spoiled. You start thinking it's just how the night goes.
Saw the write-up again and it still reads like a bad dream: Benton Panthers upset the Bryant Hornets in Salt Bowl 43-42
So be honest. Does it still sting for you, or have you moved on? And was it the worst loss you've ever had to sit through in person? I've watched a lot of Hornet football on Friday nights and I can't think of one that hurt like this, mostly because we looked so sure of it at halftime.
If you were out at Hornet Stadium that night, where were you sitting when it turned?