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By the late spring of 1845, now age seventy-eight, Jackson was in serious decline.

Three hundred seventy-eight days later, the Huskies have a chance to right that wrong, when they take on the Sun Devils at 7:30 p.m.

“It’s all here, filling the whole school. Three hundred seventy-eight miles of it, according to Michael Amorosa—and he’s never wrong.”

"Car number one was bought by me for two hundred and seventy-eight pounds and sold for one thousand four hundred and twenty-five. Got that?"

Nineteen seventy-eight would turn out to be a crucial year for San Francisco’s identity.