This one's over, folks ... bring on Mavs/Hornets!
Somebody told me recently that I'm always tense this time of year, during the playoffs, and at first I was going to disagree ... but you know what? They're absolutely right! I make no more excuses ... I am tense, on edge, and maybe a little irritable ... but that's half the fun of it, man!
I love all of this game and what it stands for, every facet, and especially the tension. It's like a B-flat Major 9th + 11 ... the tension is what makes it smooth, and until it happens to you, you just can't relate. The only problem for me is that it always ends ... too soon, and I have to go back to being the agreeable, easy-going fool of the off-season.
The Red Sox help the dog-days of summer, and the Pats get me through to November, but I'm green-blooded first and foremost, and anything less than roundball is a compromise. So let's make this post-season last as long as possible ... I can't stand that other guy ... and I'm the one who has to look at him in the mirror!