Way to go! I can't remember if I knew about this at the time... I must've.
I remember staying up late at night, drinking, brainstorming pranks to pull on Stanfurd. We spent hours figuring out how to set off the bonfire a day early... motorcycles, torces, etc. Never happened.
The one idea we ended up having (and attempted to execute semi-spontaneously) landed me in jail as a memorable beginning to Big Game Week my senior year. LOL, years later, when applying for a teaching credential, I had to come up with the full explanation, which involved going back to Stanfurd to get copies of the original police report. Bottom line, the state of California deemed me fit to teach, so I have spent the last decade and a half or so inculcating the youth of the state of California to "breed a race of giants, to roam throughout the land, just to swell the mighty chorus of 'The Cardinals Be Damned!'" (Regrets? Sure. I regret that I got caught, especially by those lame sonsobitches.)
Go Bears!