ou sucking, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of ou sucking in the morning. You know, one time we had a game in Dallas, for three hours. When it was all over I walked up. We didn't find one of 'em, not one stinkin' Sooner fan left in the stands. The smell, you know that sucking smell, the whole stadium. Smelled like . . . victory.