Lots of good answers, and I concur on keeping Brook out of that plan as the hands down winner.
Beyond that, I'm getting pretty granular and self serving. I'd snip out Keith Jackson breaking open down the middle in the last two minutes of the game in Lincoln, 1986. That particular play still creates a deep ache in my gut. I remember being very sick with a cold, sitting in the stands and it seemed like I was the only one in the whole freaking stadium seeing him come open. That eventual loss (and the cold I'm sure) left me slumped on the stadium seat for a good half hour after the game. Gads...I need a drink just thinking about it....and I haven't drank in over 20 years.