The Iowa State loss totally took the sheen off of that team. They absolutely obliterated two top ten teams on national television two weekends in a row and were poised to move into the top five.
I was a sophomore in high school. I had a cousin get married in West Point the weekend of the KU game, on the Friday. We drove out from Wisconsin straight there, and then to Lincoln that night after the reception. About 10 of us had tickets split up all over the stadium; I was in the west stadium near the goal line of the north end zone. Good seats. It was a pretty special moment for me because it had been the first game I'd been to since I'd moved away from Lincoln several years before. Kansas was ranked for the first time in an eternity and we just completely hammered them, one week after the infamous CU massacre. Those two games, to me, were the watershed moment of the championship dynasty. We knew at the time that Tommie might be something very, very special, right from the first time he started. They were already selling #15 jerseys at Nebraska Bookstore (RIP) and I got one. Still hangs in my closet, although I'm too big to wear it now.
All that makes what happened the next week all the more mystifying. The ISU game wasn't on television, at least in Wisconsin. I basically fixated myself to the ESPN ticker. For the longest time it seemed like the score was 12-10 and I kept expecting it to change.... any minute it would, any minute of would. Of course, when it finally did, it went to 19-10. Such an unbelievable WTH moment and such a downer from the week before.
1992 reminds me a lot of 1981, with Gill taking over for Mauer and the influx of young talent that eventually did great things....