The antiquated (i.e. high-school scoreboards) arena. The no band, no cheerleaders thing. The maroon/white guy resigning himself to just one attempt at coordinating chants.
Also, I'm sure it has something to do with the holiday season and the lack of drama in the game, but the action on the floor was about the 5th most popular discussion item around me.
Woman in front of me: "and I asked him how much longer he was going to be in town..."
Woman behind me: "so finally I just told her, if it keeps hurting, see a doctor..."
Woman beside me: "well it just seems like a simple call would help out..."
Every man being talked at "Mmmhmmm. COME ON, REBOUND!"