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8602210952
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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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861116
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Sunday, November 16, 1986
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STATE EDITION
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SPT
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1D
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1986, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
SAY WHAT?
SAY WHAT YOU WILL, MICHIGAN BLEW IT
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ANN ARBOR -- Say no. This wasn't really happening. The last home game of
the season, the last one before the BIG game at Ohio State, and the Michigan
defenders were furiously chasing a quarterback  with a funny name, and he was
getting away.

  With everything. The undefeated season, the possible national championship,
the pride, the farewell performance, all that was in Rickey Foggie's legs --
Rickey Foggie? -- and his legs were moving, fast and free, and he cut past one
defender then another and into open field . . . 

  "What were you doing on the sidelines when Foggie broke loose?" someone
would ask Michigan quarterback Jim Harbaugh, after the Wolverines suffered
their first loss of the season, 20-17, to Minnesota, on a game-ending field
goal set up by Foggie's run.
  "I was talking  to my receivers, getting ready to go back in and try and
score," Harbaugh said. " I was sure we were going to get the ball back and we
would drive down field.
  "Then I looked up and Foggie went running  by and . . . oh . . . I . . .
well, I pretty much stopped talking to my receivers. There wasn't much else to
say."
  Foggie danced 31 yards, all the way to the Michigan 17.  The crowd blew
out a gust  of cold breath. Say no. Can't be. This isn't happening. Isn't
Michigan undefeated? Isn't Minnesota 5-4? But it was happening, and by that
point, it shouldn't have surprised anyone. This was the capper  to a game as
elusive as a greased cucumber.
  Fumbles. Michigan had fumbles. A dropped punt. Michigan had a dropped punt.
Interception. Miscues. A pitch-out that flew past the running back. Michigan
had those as well. "Everything we did seemed to backfire," Bo Schembechler
would say.
  Minnesota churned it all into a hardened whole, one that looked like it
would end in a tie, 17-17 -- which would  have been bad enough for a team,
like Michigan, ranked second in the nation.
  Instead, with 42 seconds left, Foggie -- who, by the way, is playing with a
fractured tibia -- looked up, "saw all this green, and decided to go."
  "Were you looking for a big play?" someone would ask him later.
  "Nah, we just wanted to run out the clock," he would say. "We would have
been satisfied with a tie.  Hey. We were 25 1/2-point underdogs, remember."
  Remember? Who could forget? Instead, two plays later, Chip Lohmiller kicked
the winning field goal, the gun sounded, and Minnesota had beaten the spread
by four touchdowns.
  "A lot of people lost a lot of money today, I would say," Foggie said,
laughing.
  More than that. Much more. But cry and shake your head all you like, no one
can say this was  a game Michigan deserved. "We were lucky to even be tied,"
Schembechler said.
  And he was dead right.
  Here was Minnesota, a team that hadn't won in Ann Arbor since 1962 -- not
a single player  out there Saturday was born yet -- and they were playing
tough, looking loose. And here was Michigan, in its final warm-up before the
game that matters most to them, looking error-prone and vulnerable.
  They played beneath their ability. They gave the ball away so many times,
Minnesota half-expected green stamps. It seemed as if the Wolverines were
playing in a dream, as if all the mistakes would  disappear when they woke up.
Only they never woke up.
  Instead, in the last game seniors such as Harbaugh, Andy Moeller, and Paul
Jokisch would ever play in Michigan Stadium, they performed dismally.  It was
like watching the movie hero ride into the sunset, then fall off his horse.
  What does it all mean? Nothing for Rose Bowl fans. Everything for
everything else. Michigan need only defeat Ohio  State next week in Columbus
to win the Big Ten and go to Pasadena -- scars or no scars. But a national
championship is virtually out of the question, and a perfect season -- for a
team that might have deserved it -- is gone now, too.
  "Do you think all these turnovers will affect you at all against Ohio
State?" someone asked Harbaugh as he was leaving.
  "You don't have to worry about that,"  he said.
  Say no. No problem. This was just a  detour on the road to destiny --
hurtful, but survivable. That will make U-M fans feel much better. But if they
ask you did U-M deserve to lose, did they deserve the fall they'll suffer in
the polls, are they going to have to earn it twice as much against Ohio State
next week, there is only one thing you can say.
  Say yes.
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U-M;COLLEGE;FOOTBALL; COLUMN
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