The night Death Valley died.
Death Valley died 11/15/97 when 5000 IRISH fans can be heard cheering over the LSU fans as ND shut down the Tigers 24-6.
It was Davie's best coached game, turnover free, penalty free, and good time management. ND took the opening kickoff and marched down the field for the first score. Colletto had huge splits and the OLine blocked like Aaron Taylor and the rest of the '93 OLine. The RBs ran like they were part of Holtz's stable. They were through the holes quickly and made decisive cuts moving the chains. Colletto worked the TE drag to perfection.
The first score stunned the rowdy Tiger crowd. After the second ND score there were no more "Tiger Bait" taunts. Before halftime Tiger fans were leaving the stadium in disbelief. ND continued to score and the exodus of silent LSU mourners left the cheering to the IRISH fans. Most of us sat in the right corner of the end zone, the rest were mostly across the way in the upper deck. One side would start "WE ARE" and the other side responded, ND!" I taped the game and from the third period on the visitors cheers dominated the audio. By early in the 4th quarter there few LSU fans left. We started counting and there were more LSU cheerleaders and band members than fans. The sideline elite crowd had also abandoned there team.
For LSU fans, Death Valley was no longer their morgue, on 11/15/97 THE IRISH held a wake there for LSU on the field and in the stands.
When the game ended the team rushed our corner of the end zone and we sang together. The game was over no more than 5 or 6 minutes when they turned the stadium lights out. It was eerie standing in the dark with only the Exit signs lit. There was a middle aged LSU couple sitting behind us during the game that my wife and I had chatted with before and during the game. They congratulated us one the win and the spirit of Notre Dame fans. They apologized for the lack of hospitality shown by the stadium staff turning out the lights with some 5000 people, us, still in the stands. They also cautioned us to take the darkness as a warning not to go out partying unless we were going to a home of an ND fan. They stressed there were a lot of ugly drunks out there who had been drinking since breakfast and would be happy to get a pound of flesh to sooth the anger of the loss.
When we got back to the hotel, Holiday Inn, we asked the desk manager where we could go to get something to eat. He said, "First, let me congratulate you on a well played game, tonight we were the bait. Second dressed in Notre Dame attire like you are, I'd suggest Room Service might be prudent. You don't want to go out dressed that way. There's too much alcohol consumed on game days and there are too many people that think it's funny to get ugly." We called a local friend, athe ND Internet friend who had coordinated the ticket arrangements for a bunch of us and ended up at her house to party. She also suggested changing out of ND gear before venturing out. We did.