I have ranted and raved about this to no end. This is a secret benefit to being an upper deck season ticket holder among the fellow vagrants. People who are enthused about the game sit up there while the corporate customers and prostitute jersey chasers with mushrooms growing on their lady parts sit below. This of course isn't a perfect correlation, there are plenty of loud folks downstairs, but if you get stuck next to a family down below or a set of high maintenance swamp donkeys in heels and a 10 lb pail of makeup on it sucks. I swear if you yell anything, most people tense up and become uncomfortable in their seats. Vs. the upper level you may find yourself hugging a stranger after a clutch play.

The Houston game, for being the 3rd highest attendance in TC history, felt like a 2009 Wolves game in terms of energy level.