I'd make a motion to bring back Ad Wolgast and Harry Greb as honorary motivational speakers for Hbos fighters. They'd yell in grainy black & white silhouettes using these old timey radio snappy drawls and remind half those young bloated slackers about the days when a guys pre fight meal was a plate of boiled dirt and having to whipe ones ass with cold railroad spikes and rocks!!! Stress that tomorrows are not promised regardless of your promotion, or how much Bob Scarum Arum wants to ride your shiny new arse into the record books no matter how high the bullshit needs stacking. The importance of proper weight and don't be afraid of added roadwork in mining boots and huge hats and to pull that damn tree stump on a chain the extra yard if need be...Yeeh Seeeee Yeh! Then I'd sign Greb in a freak show fight with Wilder and bet a few hundred in him chewing through those tweety bird legs and making him stay on the stool