One of our assistant coaches, Lou Holtz, had a bet that Keyes would not get 25 yards. We skunked 'em.

I remember one of the first things we saw in California was a woman in a fishnet top with no bra. Woody hated California. The state could have fallen in the ocean and he wouldn't have cared. . . . Woody just wanted to kick . . . and go home.

Woody had a saying, ... 'We're going out there to kick their ass and go home.'

Everyone was scared to death. We were going up against Woody Hayes, for God's sake, and we were talking about what we wanted.

An hour out of L.A., he tells us we're getting taped on the plane.

I've never gotten over that one. We were much better than Stanford. But we changed our offense to an option type thing. We were running the Wishbone! We could have put our hands on three national championships.

The whole state of Michigan was waiting for us. They started shaking the bus and making some nasty statements.

It was there through spring, and when we came back after the summer they had cleaned it and it was back where it was before. We walked across it every day.

He even came into our locker room after the game to tell us we were a great team.