For Cripes sakes, leave your Michigan shirt at home!!! In fact, given your car (or Dad's) bears Michigan plates, you might want to take a Greyhound...or if you must drive, buy and wear a "Muck Fichigan" shirt
(probably better bodily protection than a bullet-proof vest).
Back to the game---yes, it was frustrating as hell, but I think WAY too much is being made of our [erstwhile] bid for the conference title. We ALL KNOW there's one and only one thing that matters in college hoops. Did anyone give a poop we'd won the regular season title in '86 and regular season and conference tourney titles in '88, ten minutes after our second-round Big Dance losses??? (To, for the record, Iowa St. and UCLA, respectively).
And even more important, did anyone give a dangling DAMN we were only third in the conference in....1989???
So long as it doesn't prove to ruin our momentum/cameraderie/etc. too badly, I can put the Purdue debacle in the past easily enough.