High-fiving every Spurs fan who stayed around. Most of the section had cleared out.
Seven years ago?
Still never gets old.
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High-fiving every Spurs fan who stayed around. Most of the section had cleared out.
Seven years ago?
Still never gets old.
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Exactly right above the shot clock in the nose bleed seats.![]()
Jumping up and down like an idiot!!!....
....and accidentaly breaking my door, too!
In France; thinking: "a 1st championship soon, I'm feeling it"
I was in the family room of the house I grew up in. 15 years old. I was watching the game on TV, but had the sound turned all the way down and was playing the radio broadcast through speakers we had wired between the rooms. I preferred the radio play by play to the discussion of the TV commentators. I think I danced around the house afterwards.
At home. I called in to work to watch the game.
It was worth it.![]()
The cops in LA work only 3 days a week Brah!
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I was on Pops head after that last basket!
I gave up and went to the furniture store at halftime. I've regretted that ever since.
Is that Bruce (jumping in the foreground)and Mario in a Spurs' uniform at the same time?
Tell me I am wrong but that is not a real photo.
figures...mouse is messing around.
these 2 photos are not the same
This is the real one.
I was at my sister-in-laws house where her family was just as noisy as the Alamodome or so it seemed.
At my dad's house with both of us jumping up and down...![]()
I watched the 1st half at Bjorns on 410 (before they moved out 281), while my wife and I picked out a new system - the comeback occured during the drive home. Got home, set up the stuff, turned on the radio - the very first thing those speaker played was Jay Howard's call "Elliot fires an off-balance three....BAAAAAAANNNNNNGG"
I will NEVER retire this stereo; it is blessed.
in my apartment with my 5month old going buck wild.
Working late for the Texas State Legislature. The one playoff game that year I had to miss.
Section 106, Row 31 -- the corner section nearest the Blazers' bench and just about under the overhang.
I literally screamed "NO!" and then "YES!" I hit my fist on the overhang as I jumped up and down high fiving everyone in that section. Somehow, most everyone around us stayed, because the high fiving went on for minutes, it seemed.
Among my more vivid recollections of that day is seeing the sea of people moving towards the exits on the temporary platforms in front of the curtain and saying to the person sitting next to me: "They're going to regret leaving when the Spurs win this sucker." I'm not sure I've ever been so confident about a close game as I was that day.
It still gives me chills.
I was in the very top of section 104 or 106 (I forget which one) near the overhang, and a lot of people left early. I remember Sean was facing our section when he released the shot, if it helps pinpoint the location. I remember we were chest-bumping each other (Mario Elie style) after that shot, and it took forever to get out of the section because everyone was high-fiving everyone (literally... EVERYONE as we left.
Watching it on TV. I just had the feeling we were finally witnessing the Spurs getting over.
Screaming like an idiot in the nosebleeds in the cavernous Alamodome.
I was watchng on a TV set in a dialysis unit. Which is pretty ironic when you think about who hit the shot.
This thread sucks ass.
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