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bdubya
06-19-2005, 09:25 PM
Hey, that's OUR game the Spurs are playing, dammit! What gives?

Seriously, though, props to the Spurs for bringing their defense this time.

Jaysis jumpin kee-RIST, this is a good game goin' on!

Theme for the second half: MOTOWN LOCKDOWN!

bill_walton_equals_douche
06-19-2005, 09:37 PM
be careful the mods love to delete Pistons fans posts no matter how innocent they are.

Experiment2100
06-19-2005, 09:38 PM
be careful the mods love to delete Pistons fans posts no matter how innocent they are.


Oh yeah, you're gonna be here awhile.

texbumTHElife
06-19-2005, 09:39 PM
If we play and the Pistons play the way they did in the last six minutes of the 2nd, this could get out of hand very quickly. Time for Pop to adjust the offense again and keep Detroit guessing. Then again, this is Pop so we know he wont. Time for the Spurs to get back to executing.

bill_walton_equals_douche
06-19-2005, 09:40 PM
time for the Spurs to get back to sucking.

They are some soft ass pussies!

atlfan25
06-19-2005, 09:43 PM
time for the Spurs to get back to sucking.

They are some soft ass pussies!
why did u choose pass first guard?

Experiment2100
06-19-2005, 09:49 PM
bill_walton_equals_douche
Banned


I hope you ip banned this jerk

banning_doesnt_work
06-19-2005, 09:51 PM
banning by ip doesnt work when you have 10,000 proxy ip's fucker!

Gatita
06-19-2005, 09:57 PM
banning by ip doesnt work when you have 10,000 proxy ip's fucker!

What a troll.

bdubya
06-19-2005, 11:47 PM
be careful the mods love to delete Pistons fans posts no matter how innocent they are.

Horsesh!t. Blow me, die, and rot, in approximately that order, you feeble little troll.

Props again to Spurs for a gut-check win. Ouch. :cuss

samikeyp
06-19-2005, 11:48 PM
Hell of a game B. Thanks for the props.

3rdCoast
06-19-2005, 11:50 PM
Horsesh!t. Blow me, die, and rot, in approximately that order, you feeble little troll.

Props again to Spurs for a gut-check win. Ouch. :cuss

outstanding