So the Lakers' Wednesday 20-point comeback against the Spurs nearly caused me to have a heart attack. Every dribble, pass, rebound, block, steal and shot was scrutinized and magnified. I tell you, it's not healthy to be a Laker fan these days. I'm just glad I don't have high-blood pressure.
I would rather see a blowout than a highly-contested series.
For some reason, the Spurs just won't go down easily.
Next post will be about the NBA's dirtiest player... Bruce Bowen.