I told that guy to shut up extra loud and I think he understood that to mean that we have been through a lot, that times have been bad, that we all survived the Briscoe era relatively unscathed, but that if we just pull together and not cheer incorrectly, well, the thirteen of us have a real chance. An extra loud stfu is worth a thousand words. A bond. An understanding. A forged path taken together toward the promise land.