Wait... We won. I just assumed I drank way way too much and made up the entire victory in my mind. I mean come on, we won, Deandre wasn't in foul trouble early on and Harden was on the bench for the 4th. That can't be want really happened. Also, I heckled the hell out of some fake clipper fans at Buffalo Wild Wings. Last night was a good night.
I mean my current superstition won't let me drink abd I still woke up late for work a few hours. Not mad thooo
God, I was drinking those Bud Light hurricanes all throughout the first round. The only good of the Rockets dropping games 3 and 4 was that I nailed down that drinking those things wasn't key to us winning. Hi my name is Alan Moghaddam, I'm getting my PhD in chemistry, and yes, I am still super duper superstitious.
I didn't have any alcohol during games 2, 5 or 6. I drank throughout 1, 3 and 4. So I'm with you. No alcohol this Sunday.
Woke up? I couldn't go to sleep. I tossed and turned all night giddy like a kid who just discovered boobs.
Aren't ALL Clippers fans really just Lakers fans who jumped on the Clippers bandwagon when the Lakers started sucking and the Clippers started winning? Well, except for maybe this guy: Spoiler
I woke up jacked. For some reason it still felt like the same day even though I slept for like 6 hours.
I was guessing they were. TopFive and I were watching the game together (thanks for organizing all that TopFive BTW) and we weren't sure if they were Laker fans who became Clipper fans or people from LA trying to heckle us. The guys left when the Clips were up 19, nobody was left at BWW but us... and damn we got loud! It was awesome!
5 Star Reply !!! A good night indeed... I figured the comeback victory was simply just an acid flashback, then remembered I've never dropped acid before so it must have been real which is scary when i think too much about it...
Did they even flash Billy Crystal once as his Clippers Collapsed ? I don't recall seeing them show him once, then again i was too busy enjoying the insane demolition of that vaunted Clipper defense and scheming about how I could beat John Barry's face in with a crowbar (just kidding, sort of)