You know, I've been watching football since the days of Pat Jones prowling the sidelines, and I have to laugh at this. A packed house at your place might be loud, but you're talking about a couple thousand people. I remember when we used to pack Lewis Field with 50,000 screaming fans for Bedlam, back when that rivalry meant something before they tore the conference apart. Your "secret weapon" is a high school atmosphere compared to the real pressure we faced in the old Big 12. We played in Norman and Austin when those places were absolute madhouses, and our guys still found ways to win. You think a band and some crowded bleachers wins games by two scores? That's cute. We won games because we had tough kids like Barry Sanders and Thurman Thomas who didn't need a gimmick, they just needed a hole to run through. You can't manufacture that kind of heart, and you certainly can't buy it in your little division. Focus on blocking and tackling, the rest is just noise.