Turkey Bowl 07'

Historically, this is a one side ordeal. The Yost vs. Riddells annual Turkey Bowl for yearly bragging supremacy normally defaults to the Yost Family. But once in a while every garbage-can gets a steak.
In 2006, this game was lopsided from the start as the Yost Family shut down and shut out the Riddells in a game that was basically called 'finished' out of mercy. The game was 'for fun', but I could see that the other side of the family had begun to plan for next year. The embarrassment was exposed, excuses came rolling in and 364 days would pass before The Riddells would get another chance.
This year the game was to kickoff first with a 30 minute time limit. The emails that circulated for the past few months hinted that no one forgot the 2006 Yost domination and that the rematch was heavy on the minds of the Riddells. Jen and I were worried that we'd be a bit "to dressy" for football, meaning we wanted to look like we cared but not really, just in case no one cared. I told Jen to give it her all and she responded with cleats and gloves.... that's my wife! End the end, everyone cared and the do-rags and cleats and jeresys came out and the game was on.
Turns out that the Yosts were out numbered this year 7 1\2 to 6 1\2...the half is for Cam. The little one was on both sides of the ball at all times to even it out.
We were up for the challenge. The Riddells responded first with a defensive stop of the Yost offense lead by QB Gary "cool as a fan" Yost. The Yosts then, as we always do, clamped down on defense behind the surprise pass rush of Jess "just doing what I'm told" Hodson. She was told to rush the QB and that she did. After a few exchanges, we realized that the Riddells had come to play and we would have to step it up a notch. Time to open the playbook.
Trick plays always work in Turkey Bowls.
Gary hiked the ball and threw it over to Joe "94' Hurricanes forever" Hodson who changed in to an All-American QB after the lateral and rolled to his left under heavy pressure, then, dug his cleats in to the soggy turf and launched a 30 yard pass to the endzone.
At this point, no one was going to deny me this touchdown, my defender was beat by a mile and I dove to make the catch....1-0 Yosts. So pretty. Joe and I locked eyes...we knew we still had that brother in law connection.
Normally against the Riddells one TD will do it. This year though, they were a bit feisty. Andrew returned an interception for the first ever Riddell score after Pete's bull rush overwhelmed my "protection" of Gary. Gary's last ditch effort to complete a pass ended in the hands of Andrew and it was 1-1.
No problem. The Yosts stormed down the field after trick plays from Jen "I'm suffering from hives in the cold, yet still playing....are you watching husband?" Frabott to Joe Hodson. Then, to end the drive, Gary Yost redeemed the interception with a beautiful, "Rex Kern like" pass to the corner of the endzone where only Joe could snag the ball. Gary, gleaming like Joe Namath, hadn't lost a step. 2-1 Yosts. Time expired......
Oh, if we just stuck to the rules. We decided, though the time limit was up, to let the Riddells finish the drive. Offensively, they had done nothing in two years, why would they do something now? The game went on.
It was fourth down and the Riddels needed only one completion to keep the drive alive. I assumed they would throw short and get the first so I wanted to keep them in front of us but Uncle Pete had different ideas. As he dropped back, it became evident they were going for it all. I was covering Andrew soft, thinking he would cut the route short but he kept going....I'd seen this before. Doug Flutie did this and no one had ever forgotten about "Hail Flutie". In any case, Pete threw the ball deep and threw away any chance of victory. Almost in slow motion, I had dejevu. Earlier in the game I knocked down several passed just like this so I lined up to do the....slip.
I slipped.
I was not wearing cleats but my shoes had not failed me all day. I was running and jumping and cutting the whole game and NOW a slip?
I was out of the play. Andrew jumped up between everyone and caught the ball at it's highest point. Touchdown. 2-2. Ridells win.
Wasn't it a tie? Yes it was, but it felt like Ohio State losing to Walnut Springs.
Sure it's all in fun but though we tied, no one in the family will forget about "Uncle Flutie" and the "Catch" or in my case the "Slip". For them, that tie was a win for them and loss for us.
358 days.......358 days....358 days and counting.
