In my 23 years of life, the 4 UCLA coaches that I have vivid memories of (sorry, Terry Donahue, I can’t say I remember your tenure when you when I was 2 in 1995) has “that game” in their tenure.
Which game?
It’s one that burns in the minds of UCLA fans (or maybe just my mind) for one horrible reason:
UCLA embarrasses itself on national television, usually on a day like Thursday or Friday when more people than normal are watching.
For Bob Toledo, it is that one game in 1998 with that natural weather occurrence in Florida that you will never catch me speaking of on purpose.