Gets me about this Ballard and Finley committee picking our next AD? It takes me straight back to Camp Randall in the late 80s when you could hear the cleas crunch on the turf and the band was the loudest thing in the stadium. We used to pack 77,000 in there without fancy video boards or club seats. Just cold beer, cold weather, and running the ball down your throat. Now everything is about TV timeouts and luxury boxes. That stadium used to ROCK when we got after somebody. I swear the old concrete held the noise in a way these new renovations just cannot match. Feels like we traded soul for suites.