It started in the parking lot before we even made it to the turnstiles. Vile stuff about the Church, temples, garments, polygamy, our prophets, etc. The best part of that gameday experience was having a girl that looked to be 10-11 years old repeatedly walking by us and giving us the double birds. Mind you, I was sitting with my retirement-aged in-laws, and we were not being loud or annoying, and we definitely weren’t doing anything to draw extra attention to ourselves. We just happened to be wearing BYU gear.