Allow me to ramble: I've had too much to drink tonight. I'm drained and it's a freaking regular season game. I know almost everybody on this board probably feels the same way. I'm almost 100% sure I'll read this post tomorrow and it won't make much sense to me, much less everybody else, but DAMN!!!!!!!!! I know I'm not supposed to curse but all I wanna do is scream. I thought the NJ game could be topped, well I was dead wrong. I'm not gonna talk **** to the Mavs fans on this post, because both teams showed how good they are. In the 4th, when I thought it was over, I nearly turned the TV off. I didn't wanna hear the ESPN guys praise dallas, so I switched stations and instead of watching on HD, swithced to the crappy signal with EJ and the other guy. As they made the comeback I couldn't and wouldn't let myself change the station, change seating positions, and kept smoking and drinking even though my throat was killing me. I've tried to quit and only smoke when nervous, so I couldn't stop myself. My rational side says that had nothing to do with it, but I kept myself in the same position, unable and unwilling to pee, and kept puffing on those damn cancer sticks!! To the Dallas fans, an awesome game and I'm positively scared of your team. Nash and Amare were simply AMAZING, but to me, the unsung hero was Shawn, with the KEY rebounds, the block, the energy. Oh and freaking Diaw!! (believe me I wanted to write something harsher, but I'm not sure if I'll get banned or not) I have no idea waht the hell I'm writting right now. MVP biatches!!!!!!!!!