[Papa John]

In 1987, UCLA destroyed Stanford 49-0 at the old Stanford Stadium. I was a recent Stanford grad living in LA, and I went to the game with my then-girlfriend/now-wife, who was a UCLA undergrad at the time. I decided to sit with my Stanford friends for the game, but they deserted me in the second half. So I walked over to the visitors side of the stadium and sat with my girlfriend and and our in-common UCLA friends for the remainder of the game. They were cordial--for the most part. But, given that was the worst Stanford defeat in terms of point spread that I've ever seen in person, that was one difficult day.

[Papa John]

In 1987, UCLA destroyed Stanford 49-0 at the old Stanford Stadium. I was a recent Stanford grad living in LA, and I went to the game with my then-girlfriend/now-wife, who was a UCLA undergrad at the time. I decided to sit with my Stanford friends for the game, but they deserted me in the second half. So I walked over to the visitors side of the stadium and sat with my girlfriend and and our in-common UCLA friends for the remainder of the game. They were cordial--for the most part. But, given that was the worst Stanford defeat in terms of point spread that I've ever seen in person, that was one difficult day.