I had my head burried into a bar stool at B-dubs in the Woodlands.  Keenum had just been sacked on a two-point conversion and the Cougars dream season had all but been written off.  I turned to my wife for a bit of consoling when I saw her eyes get as big as Steve Slaton's number of fumbles.  She simply shouted, "WE GOT THE BALL!".  I was like, "What?".  No fucking way.  We recovered the improbable onside kick.  :19 seconds left and Keenum throws two quick strikes for a total of 27 yards to setup an even more improbable 51 yard field goal attempt from a redshirt freshman who was wearing street clothes 3 weeks ago.  Keenum gives Hoague a long distunguished look and then calls for the snap.  Place is good, kick is long and straght.  Game Over.  UH eeks out the most unlikely of victories against Tulsa.  We still have less than zero chance at a BCS bid but our hopes of a top 10 ranking at the end of the season is still a good possibility.

I'm proud to be an alum of the mighty Coogs tonight.  Congrats, fellas.  You deserver this one.  Enjoy it.