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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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851124
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Sunday, November 24, 1985
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STATE EDITION
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SPT
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1C
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MITCH ALBOM
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SEE ALSO METRO FINAL EDITION
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Copyright (c) 1985, Detroit Free Press
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THIS IMAGE WILL LAST: HARBAUGH BACK TO PASS
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ANN ARBOR -- I hope you were watching. I hope you were glued to your TV set
and had all your relatives over and you videotaped the whole darn thing.
Otherwise, I don't know if you'd believe me when  I tell you how Michigan beat
their archest of arch-rivals, Ohio State, to cap their season Saturday:

  They passed them to death.

  Over the middle, down the sidelines, in between defenders, a short
touchdown lob and a long touchdown bomb. Three touchdowns by air, 230 aerial
yards all told.
  Yes, the team that had worn its defense like an amulet to ward off evil
spirits all season won their annual  blood feud by outscoring the enemy.
  And in so doing, they convinced a lot of people, me included, that they may
indeed be the finest college football team in the country, polls or no polls.
  But  we'll get to that in a minute. First, savor Saturday. It was not
orthodox. But there it was.
  Michigan 27, Ohio State 17.
  And long after the celebration had fizzled, after the band had played  the
school's alma mater on a darkened field, after the goal posts had been left
for dead, and the 106,102 who witnessed this affair had gone home with their
souvenir piece of the turf -- long after all  that, it was the way this game
will be remembered that brought the biggest grin.
  For the biggest memory will not be a crunching goal line stand or some last
second squeaker of a field goal. Nope.  The image that repeats will be that of
Jim Harbaugh dropping back in the fourth quarter and uncorking a soaring
sprial that rose high and long as flanker John Kolesar ran underneath it, his
steps seemingly  in sync with the revolutions of the ball, so when it fell, it
fell right into his arms, almost gently, and he lifted his legs and simply
outsprinted the Ohio State defender to the promised land.
  It didn't end the game. But it broke Ohio State's back -- "Took the starch
out of their sails" is how Bo Schembechler put it.
  One play, 77 yards. Touchdown. Victory.
Pass more? Bo started fast  Yes, there have been more important games in
this rivalry. After all, the Big 10 championship and Rose Bowl invitation
sailed away in the middle of the third quarter Saturday, when the announcement
 that Iowa had beaten Minnesota came over the loudspeakers.
  There was no prize anymore for Michigan and Ohio State, who were tied at
10-10 at that moment. No tangible prize, anyhow. Iowa had won the  conference.
The damsel in distress had taken off with some other guy while the heroes were
fighting the dragon.
  But in this series, the battle is the thing. So with the Rose Bowl gone,
all that was  left was 84 years of two-fisted tradition and the right to smile
for the rest of the month.
  Plenty to fight for.
  And they did. Michigan opened its offense with a first-down pass. "How
about that?"  Schembechler said with a laugh. "I did it for all you guys
(reporters). You always say I should pass more."
  That statement is consistent. The laughter is not. Schembechler had
bristled at criticism  that he holds down the passing in the big games before.
  Not Saturday. From a 40 yard strike to tight end Eric Kattus in the second
quarter to that 77-yard bomb in the last, the passing was the key.
  And the star of this game would be a young man who never played against
Ohio State before, who sat out last year's showdown with a broken arm --
Harbaugh.
  He showed confidence, he showed accuracy,  and he showed speed under
pressure. He completed 16 of 19 passes. And he showed that when he's on, you
may be watching the No. 1 team in the country.
The offense took off  Now, this is not the rambling  of someone caught up
in a victory. Think about it. Michigan lost its only game of the year -- to
Iowa -- because its offense stumbled (some say it was simply squeezed too
tightly by a conservative Schembechler).  But that offense has spread its
wings in recent weeks (mostly behind Harbaugh's passing) and, when matched
with the incomparable defense, it makes for the best 1-2 combination in the
college football  ranks.
  Polls don't show everything.
  Neither does a wom-lost record.
  So send them no roses. Who cares? The game they wanted to win the most is
theirs.
  They had come to blow on the embers  of an old affair, Michigan and Ohio
State, and this time it was the Wolverines who came away unscorched. Flying in
the air will do that.
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