The 1999 Egg Bowl for me. To be honest, it really wasn't the greatest game for 3 1/2 quarters. I was 12 and I remember it was freezing, and there was an on and off mixture of rain and sleet coming down. We were losing for mostly the entirety of the game. Then came the Madkin TD, followed by the pick and kick, and the Dawg Pound Rock. I remember high fiving and hugging folks I had never met before. It was a very impressionable age, and I remember that being the night I fully committed to Mississippi State University (for better or worse). After the game, we were trying to get off campus and my dad pointed to the left and told me to look, naturally a crowd of fello bulldogs were carrying half of the goal post down the road.