Stomach Punch Game 2.0

I can't believe I got up for work today. After staying up until 12:30am to watch the most exhausting, exciting, see-saw game of the NBA season , where the Wizards ended up losing in agony-inducing fashion making me repeatedly bang my head on my steering wheel while driving home, there was a 4% chance I was getting up for work this morning. Miraculously, I got up. But it was only slightly less miraculous than the duel between Gilbert and LeBron. And I am sure that LeBron and the Cavs won this game only because they were lucky enough to have the ball last with enough feasable time on the clock to score. Basically, the game came down to last possession wins, because Gil and LeBron were going to score every possession until time either time runs out or they drop dead. And actually, Gilbert should have had one more chance if the Wiz called a timeout with .9 on the clock, but I think he tried to draw a foul on his full-court heave, which I wouldn't put it past the refs to actually call that. But that was a mistake, they should have called timeout. One more gigantic, long-running mistake by the Wizards is their interior defense. Somebody please block an Eric Snow layup. If we don't draft a legit center like Aaron Gray or John O'Bryant, I'm going to crash my head through the TV screen.

Anyway, this series is heading for a game 7. Be on the lookout for shooting stars Sunday night. (Yeah, my puns rock!)