You feel the worst for Trey McBride, who could play anywhere. But never more than after CSU’s last play of the third quarter against Fresno State. There was nobody within eight yards of him. Cripes, maybe 10. McBride, CSU’s sledgehammer of a tight end, cut left on a 4th-and-goal route in the back of the end zone, a gallop into nothing but beautiful, open space.