You always wanted to beat them, and maybe make them eat dirt, but it was like playing against your brother. You can beat them up, but nobody else better mess with them, or they'd have you to deal with too. But then came Hill and Meyer, followed by 80K and Whittingham, and now we aren't brothers in arms anymore, just enemies. Coach Few exemplifies what a good rivalry should be, lots of mutual respect, followed by making them eat grass.