Ah, the Big East. Maligned by balloteers, forgotten by networks, routinely beaten up by the other, lesser conferences, where can the Big East-y make the best headway to national prominence?
By trotting out the sexiest cheerleaders, naturally.
As is customary every week, I've power-ranked one of the nation's college football conferences by their cheerleading squads.
See if you agree with my reasoning—or just pretend to read while you ogle the pictures.