I played football at Damien HS, we were playing Upland HS
(a hated rival). i dont remember all the stats anymore, but I had something like 5.5 sacks
(including a sack on 3 consecutive plays) I knocked the Punter, and later the QB out of the game
(legit hits, I was not a dirty player, and those guys were not seriously hurt, but they didnt play the rest of the game). My hit on the punter caused him to fumbled the ball the first 4th down of the game. During the game I had numerous tackles for loss
(more than 5, cant remember), for some reason I could read the offense from the formations at the line before the snap. Their offense would come to the line of scrimmage, I would look at the formation and call the play I thought it was out to the defense. I would yell 'watch the screen!' and sure enough it was a screen. I would yell 'watch the dive!' and sure enough it was a dive. "Watch the pass out to the flat!' It would be a pass to the TE/RB.
Playing noseguard, i was double teamed all day, and sometimes chipped by the RB, and it all didnt matter, I was on fire!!! I also blocked and xtra point by breaking thru the line and catching the kick after the kicker kick it. The ball left an imprint on the inside of my left bicep, and it hurt like hell, but of course I acted like it didnt hurt at all!

Just nonchalantly tossed the ball underhanded to the ref and trotted back to our sideline.
Playing at a catholic school, some of the guys were from upland and knew players on the upland team. After the game upland players thought we somehow got their playbook because I
(#62) was calling their plays before they ran them. The game was played just after the 3day ran storm, the ground was not wet, but the weather was nice and cold, perfect football playing weather.
What really made this special for me, is that i played 5 years of pop warner football, and Upland kicked our asses every year. Until HS, and Upland never beat the team I was on again.