versus Atlanta

Ok, eight and a half minutes left. Down by 10. Zero hustle. Every shot is short. Pierce is barely alive. These guys are old. The Hawks are young. We're settling for the three. Especially Sheed. The world could be full of pain and despair. Oh, and a ridiculous four point play by Jamal Crawford is coming up. One that makes NO sense whatsoever. Crawford is in the corner with 14 seconds left on the shot clock and decides for SOME reason to throw it up and gets fouled as he sinks the three. When things like this happen and you're on the team that it's happening to you don't win the game. Schepker just called me for the first time in months. Ignored. But, to be fair I am watching the Celtics. So, I'd pretty much ignore anyone's call at this point. Especially non-males. Tomorrow is Cvak's bar crawl going away party. There's special t-shirts involved. I think Chris needs a special penis hat for the event. Oh, speaking of bachelorette parties I'm going to be one of Kathleen's bridesmaids. Pretty stoked on that. C's have cut their deficit to 4. Peace.