On January 1st of this year I decided enough was enough and forced myself to watch the closing seconds of game 6. I had spent the Summer, Fall, even Christmas daydreaming about the cruel, random sequence of events that cost us a le.
I'm a Patriots fan (Spurs are my first love, Pats are the mistress I nail in the ass) and game 6 makes David Tyree's catch feel like a handjob after a joint. Game 6 will live in infamy, there's no denying that.
But guess what? There's a few Pistons fans out there that wish they had game 5 back...instead they got a chin omelette from Robert Horry and Manu Ginobili.
Bottom line- and this is directed right at my man timvp- we need all hands on deck here. Think of how ing sweet it's going to feel this June when we're hoisting the O'Brien after what we went through....this is our year. So get your fanny back to this place and start dropping some No Limit Army Commander and get these plebeians fired up. Like you, I've seen the good, the bad and the Will Perdue- its time to get behind the squad and ride this last wave into the sunset.
This team is focused, motivated and as well prepared as a professional sports team can be come playoff time. If you think Tim Duncan, Gregg Popovich and Kawhi Leonard are going out like es without leaving a pint of their blood on their opponents, you obviously haven't been watching this year.
Special team, special group of guys and there is no greater feeling than retribution achieved through resiliency.
When we win this year after what happened last June it will go down as the greatest achievement in modern sport.
Most organizations would not recover and would have faded into obscurity. Clearly the Spurs aren't dwelling on game 6 but rather using it as the ultimate motivator.
Who's with me?