The floodlights give out and Bubba is stranded in the dark, just as he crosses the ten yard line, his big moment blown, it seems.
But then a dim glow emerges, followed by another, and a third.
In seconds, thousands of lights from all corners of the stadium illuminate the field and bathe the end zone in blue.
Bubba keeps on running.
It’s a touchdown.
It’s a triumph.
It’s a smartphone miracle.
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