There's a storm inside of us. I've heard many team guys speak of this. A burning, a river, a drive. An unrelenting desire to push yourself harder, and father than anyone could think possible. Pushing ourselves into those cold, dark corners where the bad things live. Where the bad things fight. We want that fight at the highest volume. A loud fight. The loudest, coldest, darkest, most unpleasant of unpleasant fights.