It was in the mid to late 70s when "The Zoo" was at its zenith. I was a graduate student teaching introductory psychology at the time and one of my favorite students was a free spirit by the name of Mike Pantalione. ( Mike started the youth soccer program in Missoula and is now considered to be the best junior college soccor coach in the nation - 6 national titles at Yavapai Junior College and a member of the JC Hall of Fame). Mike was a leader of the zoo and typically sat at the east side center court in the first row. Because I was a usually a little late given my class sechedule, I sat in the south, floor level section which housed bleachers at that time and was considered to be part of the zoo. During a game against Weber, Mike and a friend donned black and white striped referee shirts and harrassed the Wildcats by pretending to call fouls on them. When the half ended, Mike positioned himself at the south east exit which was used by the visiting team in those days. When Neil McCarthy, the Weber coach tried to exit the arena, Mike stood in his way. McCarthy told him to get out of his way, and Mike responded by t'ing him up with the hand signal for a technical foul and exclaiming "TECHNICAL ON YOU!" Three times McCarthy yelled at Mike to get out of the way and three times it earned him a technical foul from Mike. At that point, McCarthy hauled off and landed a solid right to Mikes face. All of this happenned right next to me as I was sitting at the end of the section and could have leaned over and touched either guy. Mostly, I watched in shock as Mike hit the floor, his eyes rolled up in his head and he was out like a light. Of course the place went nuts and McCarthy was lustily booed upon his return for the second half. Mike was apparently told by UM personnel that he had to apologize. So, before the second half began, he, still in his referee jersey, slowly walked from the zoo to the visitors bench and shook McCarthy's hand. Now, you may have heard loud booing at Dahlberg following an attrocious call or some boorish behavior by an oppenent, but I guarentee you that the loudness and intensity of the boos at that time have never been matched in Dahlberg, or perhaps any other arena in the nation. Ah, the memories.