I'm gonna let my mom sum this one up.
This is the email she sent me minutes after the game ended last night:
Have I mentioned lately how much I hate Vince Carter? Next on my list is now Lawrence F'ing Frank... calling those stupid plays for Vince with the season on the line... Even I know better.
That's verbatim.
I just don't know. There's no reason for that ball to be in anyone's hands other than Kidd's. Maybe RJ, except after he botched that dunk he reverted back to "super happy 3 point shooting fun time" RJ. So many missed dunks and layups. So gross.
I haven't even had it in me to read any of the recaps/post-game interviews/analyses/yada yada today. Yet. I'll get there.
Yuck.
3-1 is an awful place to be. Because it's like pretty much done...but you still have guarded optimism. But you know it's displaced. And it's sad.
This is pretty disjointed and awful, but it apparently exists so, if you want to see my mental state deteriorate as the game went on, you can click here.
That Suns-Spurs game was kickass though.
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there's no way you can watch this team all season and see that ending well
Eastern Conference Semifinals for a team that was in 10th place just 3 months ago, that's an achievement already, but still this season is a bust.
i don't think going to VC is a bad choice other than the fact that he botched th play.