Madison Mad Dogs - Madison Mad Dogs 1998 PIFL Schedule

Madison Mad Dogs 1998 PIFL Schedule

  • April 10 - Louisiana Bayou Beast 36, at Madison Mad Dogs 28
  • April 19 - Madison Mad Dogs 33, at Louisiana Bayou Beast 67
  • April 27 - Great Britain Spartans‡ 12, at Madison Mad Dogs† 29

†EXHIBITION GAME

‡Team in the proposed PIFL European Division - set for late '98

  • May 2 - Texas Bullets 28, at Madison Mad Dogs 35
  • May 9 - Madison Mad Dogs 49, at Utah Catzz 27
  • May 16 - Madison Mad Dogs 24, at Honolulu Hurricanes 33
  • May 23 - Green Bay Bombers 30, at Madison Mad Dogs 31
  • May 31 - Madison Mad Dogs 44, at Texas Bullets 46
  • June 6 - Minnesota Monsters 20, at Madison Mad Dogs† 36

†EXHIBITION GAME

  • June 13 - Madison Mad Dogs at Minnesota Monsters - Minnesota forfeits
  • June 20 - Honolulu Hurricanes 36, at Madison Mad Dogs 64
  • July 4 - Madison Mad Dogs at Colorado Wildcats - Colorado forfeits
  • July 11 - Madison Mad Dogs 52, at Green Bay Bombers 30
  • July 18 - Colorado Wildcats 18, at Madison Mad Dogs 54
  • August 1 - Utah Catzz at Madison Mad Dogs - Utah forfeits

PLAYOFF SUMMARY

  • August 7 - #3 Green Bay Bombers 19, at #2 Madison Mad Dogs 46

PIFL CHAMPIONSHIP GAME

  • August 15 - #2 Madison Mad Dogs 41, at #1 Louisiana Bayou Beast 42

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