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Wild, Wild WAC
S.L. Price
October 31, 1994
In a battle of unbeatens, Utah whacked Colorado State in a typical topsy-turvy affair
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October 31, 1994

Wild, Wild Wac

In a battle of unbeatens, Utah whacked Colorado State in a typical topsy-turvy affair

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Some things you can't escape: If you're going to have a shoot-out in the American West, it had better be wild, pardner, no matter that John Wayne is dead, Circle K is a convenience store and the closest most dudes get to the ranch these days is when they're putting dressing on their salads. Sure, the Western Athletic Conference's two powers have spent the season claiming that their ragged, shoot-'em-up days are done, but, really, could it have been any other way when undefeated Utah and undefeated Colorado State met last Saturday in Fort Collins? After a sloppy, exhilarating, backsliding showdown at Horsetooth Rock, the last one standing surveyed the wreckage like some football Shane, repenting and stunned by the damage done.

"I thought that stuff was behind us." said Utah quarterback Mike McCoy. "But it was something that just...came up and happened."

This is a conference, after all, long devoted to high-scoring, momentum-trading free-for-alls, 'it's the WAC," says Utah defensive tackle Luther Elliss. "Weird things happen." So what if the 18th-ranked Utes, led by coach of the year dark horse Ron McBride, came into the biggest game in league history with a 6-0 record and a defense ranked fourth in the nation? So what if Colorado State miracle man Sonny Lubick, in just his second year, had led the Rams to an unlikely 7-0 start and a No. 12 ranking by preaching discipline and stingy D? So what if Ram quarterback Anthoney Hill had thrown just two interceptions in the previous five games? That old WAC magic had to kick in sometime. Utah finally pulled off the upset, 45-31, but the weird things rained down on winner and loser alike.

"I like to be in control; I don't like to sit over there with the wheels all falling off, and you don't know," McBride says. "So I was back to all that nervous energy. I'm completely drained. The fourth quarter took everything I had out of me."

The game began as billed: a defensive affair, 9-7 at halftime. But by the time it was over, Colorado State had piled up 470 total yards to the Utes' 295. Utah had caused a safety and three fumbles and blocked a punt, a point after and a field goal. Colorado State blocked two punts and forced four fumbles. Hill threw four interceptions. At key moments—and for the first time this season—Colorado State ran the quarterback option, catching Utah flat-footed. Colorado State was twice bamboozled by Utah's goal line tactic of shifting six men wide left. "We were just caught in a trance," says Ram defensive end Sean Moran. "Like, What the hell is going on?"

It was the question of the day. And yet there was no answer until the game's final 44 seconds, when an ex-Ute quarterback named Harold Lusk read Hill's mind and blazed a memorable trail under the broad, chilling sky. With Utah leading 38-31 and 3:46 remaining, Colorado State began driving downfield, reaching the Ute eight-yard line, where it faced fourth down. With the WAC title, a Holiday Bowl berth and an unblemished dream season on the line, Hill drifted back to pass. But Lusk, a sophomore free safety from Seaside, Calif., had something more personal at stake.

A week before this season began, Harold's older brother and teammate, Henry, broke his left shoulder blade during a scrimmage. That quickly, Henry Lusk, last year's Freedom Bowl MVP and Utah's No. 1 kickoff and punt returner, saw his senior year—and perhaps his shot at an NFL career—go to ashes. Harold, a sophomore who was converted from quarterback to defensive back last season, visited his brother in the emergency room. He told him, "Bro, I'm going to wear your jersey. I want you represented on the field for Utah." Harold switched from number 8 to Henry's number 9. A few days later Harold came across some sweatbands his brother used to wear, and something snapped. "I just started crying," Harold says, "because I realized my brother wasn't going to be with me this year."

He was with him Saturday. At halftime Harold came into the locker room, still stinging from a dressing-down given him by Utah defensive coordinator Fred Whittingham during the second quarter. Whittingham didn't think Harold was playing to his potential. In the locker room Henry, in street clothes, told Harold the same thing. "You've got to get more interceptions," Henry said. "Guarantee me one more." So Harold did.

But until Hill rolled left on that fourth-down play just eight yards from a possible victory, Harold hadn't delivered. Three receivers, including target Matt Phillips, were stampeding in his direction, but Lusk, who ran the option at Monterey ( Calif.) High, somehow sensed where the ball was going before it left Hill's hand. He gambled and cut in front of the green jerseys.

"When Anthoney Hill released the ball, I heard the crowd yelling. They knew it was a touchdown," Lusk says, "it seemed like nobody knew I was coming." Still in the end zone, Lusk plucked the ball. He began to move, cut left. The fans nearest the end zone, the only ones with a clear view, went dead. The game was over. All Lusk had to do was fall down.

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