Its all very primal. An event you follow now at your feet, the smell...taste...atomsphere. There is something about yelling at the absolute top of your lungs like a lunatic and not being able to hear because the masses of people next to you are doing the very same. On a great fight night I still pace the living room doing the same but eventually even the dog and cat look at you sideways and your neighbors call the cops for no good damn reason!