It's very odd to be on the losing side of history. I don't have much more to add than it was clear that only one team on the field was really playing the whole game. That is to say, ASU came in ready to play, and Michigan looked like they were just muddling their way through a scrimmage.
This is also to say that the game wasn't necessarily worth the eleven-hour drive both ways, but the time with my father and Banana has been worth it. (Though not necessarily worth the mistake on a bar tab, which we're hoping will be cleared up very, very soon.)