You'll have to pardon my obvious plagarism of Reggie Miller from last night's Pistons-Cavs game (or is it Cavs-Pistons now?) as that phrase is probably the only one outside of "By the beard of Zeus!" that could accurately sum up my reaction to last night's result. To be honest, it was a little hard to watch the Spurs-Mavs game with my jaw resting squarely on my coffee table, but I managed to gut it out. Frankly, I'm glad that I decided not to write anything about the playoffs yesterday b/c the King himself would've made me look like a much bigger jackass than normal (Hard to do) with the way he calmly sliced up the Pistons, who somehow have transformed into some NBA version of my former Hoover Hawks teams over the past week.This is normally the part where I'd bitch and moan about the people at my job calling a 2 pm meeting but failing to actually show until, say, well...not yet. I'm not going to do that today because these inconsiderate schlubs have unwittingly afforded me another 24 hours to wrap my feeble little mind around all thats transpired on the hardwood with the span of the last 96 hours (give or take). I'll be back tomorrow to try and tackle the absurdity of LeBron (why didn't the Texans select him?), the best NBA Playoffs I've seen since junior high, the beauty of soccer on Tivo, and of course tons of mindless droning about stuff you don't care to hear, read or see. Until then...
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By far the best NBA playoffs in the last 10-15 years. Minus the Heats-Nets series.
Clips-Suns is my fave, just based on the style of play. However, Mavs-Spurs has also been fantastic and I'd normally rather watch curling than sit thru an entire Spurs game.
After last year's brain fart against Nash in Game 6 and then the latest suspension, Dirk may willfully murder Jason Terry.
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