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A war like no other. Just when I thought Florida State and Colorado had set a standard for heart and courage that could never be rivaled, the very next game proved to be even more incredible. Defending their turf against the Florida Gators, they battled to an 83-83 tie, in a game where they fell into an early 21-7 hole, and were trailing 83-69 before scoring two touchdowns to force a stunning draw. Without a doubt, there will be a rematch. As tempting as it was to try and do one tonight, it is well past 8:00pm, and I do want to try and get a full night's worth of sleep. So instead, I take a look at the stats. To say the least, they had a game to remember, in ways that go beyond simply the final box score. Terry Dean fared beautifully under center for the Gators, going 30 for 63 with 671 pass yards, nine touchdowns, and just two interceptions. Fred Taylor, who would later go on to success in the NFL with the Jacksonville Jaguars (including a 1999 season that saw them fall just one game short of what would have been their first ever Super Bowl appearance), finished with thirty carries for twenty-two yards (with his longest carry going for fifteen yards) and a touchdown, but also fumbled the football once. Jack Jackson (how's that for a name?) had six receptions for 210 yards (with his longest going for 58 yards) and four touchdowns, while never dropping or fumbling the ball once. Judd Davis had a perfect game from a kicking standpoint, going two for two on field goal attempts (with his longest being from 34 yards out) and eleven for eleven on PATs. As much as I want to comment on the Gators' defense--which was, to say the least, a pulverizing force--I did not have enough space left on the sheet of paper I wrote these stats on to list the top defensive player of the game, but I'll make sure to do that for the rematch. Taking a look at Colorado, Kordell Stewart played a far superior game compared to his effort against Florida State, though you could chalk it up to the Gators and Seminoles having different styles of defense. While the Sems' defensive lineup--which at the time (1994) was quite possibly the most feared in the nation--managed to intercept Stewart six times, Kordell had much glossier numbers against the Gators, going 38 for 75 with 649 passing yards and eight touchdowns against a mere three interceptions. Rashaan Salaam, the 1994 Heisman Trophy winner and widely considered the best running back in the nation, was ironically better as a wide receiver than a runner here; he finished with twenty-two carries for a mere twenty-six yards, but also had fourteen receptions for 114 yards. He did not score a single rushing touchdown, but had three pass TDs, and did not fumble or drop the ball once. Michael Westbrook, who went on to play with the Washington Redskins and Cincinnati Bengals in the NFL (and also competed in mixed martial arts following the end of his pro career), had seven receptions for 224 yards and two touchdowns, his longest reception going for 46 yards. Neil Voskeritchian--which, believe it or not, is not as difficult to say or type as it seemed to be at first--was also perfect with his kicks, going four for four on field goal attempts (with his longest being a 45-yarder) and nine for nine on PATs. It would not be fair to comment on one of Colorado's defenders if there are no stats to reference for a Gators defender, but Chris Hudson proved a highlight for the Buffaloes' defensive line, finishing with seven tackles and one interception of Dean. When you have two quarterbacks combining for 17 touchdowns and just five interceptions, you know you had one hell of a game. In the future, I am giving thought to revisiting "Tecmo [Super] NBA Basketball," a game which is notable as it was the first game with a full NBA/NBPA license. There are versions for the SNES and Genesis, and of course there is the NES original (which, in my book, beats Double Dribble like it stole something). I am sticking with Fusion 3.64 for Genesis emulation, and Nestopia 1.40 for NES emulation, but decided to bring back ZSNES once again for SNES emulation. For the games it works with, it works absolutely beautifully, and while you can run more titles in SNES9x, SNESGT, BSNES, etc. I see no reason in using an emulator that carries higher system requirements when ZSNES is good enough for the games I enjoy. The EA Sports games that have sound bugs and freeze mid-game are far better on the Genesis than the SNES anyway, and there is no need for me to play NHL '96-'98 when NHLPA '93 and NHL '94/'95 both work absolutely fine in ZSNES. If I really want to play those, I can take SNES9x 1.51, or try SNESGT, or even experiment with BSNES' 'performance' core in version 0.70. The impetus for bringing back ZSNES was the realization that not only are the Tecmo sports games better on the SNES than the Genesis, but "Tecmo Super NBA Basketball" is superior on the SNES to its Genesis counterpart not merely in terms of its graphics and its audio, but by virtue of having a legitimately superior roster, based on the 1991-92 NBA season. Unlike the Genesis version, the SNES version has Michael Jordan, Magic Johnson, and Larry Bird. The thought of having all three of those legends, plus the complete rosters of every NBA team that was active back then, is truly sensational. I have a few more games planned in both "Bill Walsh College Football '95" and "Madden NFL '95," but once those are out of the way, I want to put the Genesis to the side for a while and focus more on the SNES. It is currently 8:59pm...in the span of just a few minutes, I have a funny feeling that a certain housemate will be turning the television off and making arrangements to meet Little Nemo in Slumberland. In preparation for this, I have made sure to turn the ceiling light off; last night, I still had it on by the time this housemate turned the TV off, and she made it a point to ask me to turn it off. Sure enough, the dialogue from the set is brought to an abrupt halt. The housemate gets up, walks through one of two entryways that lead to the hallway, turns off the light, and comments on the state of affairs. "9:00...time for bed." She walks to the bathroom. "Ah," she notes, perhaps observing that I did in fact have my hallway light off. The idea of staying up to squeeze in one more game would have been tempting, if not for the fact that more than an hour has come and gone. It is now past 10:00pm. There's still plenty of time to get a full night's rest, but seconds tick away, and the sand in the hourglass continues to fall, grain by grain, slowly but decisively.  A rat squeaks outside. What it is seeking, I do not know, but the sound is never very pleasant. Thankfully, it stops after a few moments. I pause, wondering if it came back, but cannot conclusively discern whether it did or not. The fatigue is coming back. Remembering the advice I received from Sonja a few days ago, I plan to get another drink of water, and walk around a bit, before going to bed. No better way to prepare your body for a rest than tiring it out with some movement. Reflecting on the messages I've sent, I ask myself, "did I say too much?" "Did I not say enough?" "Could I have said something different?" And then I realize they are all reflections of me. Whether others are, I have to be comfortable with myself. As I get older, it's getting much easier.