it was funny cause i was at the gym watching the game while on the treadmill, with 37 seconds left we were up by 6 and i told my buddy beside me "get out the salami and cheese mama...." and said i'm done, its over, im tired and i'm going home.
on the way home i call my GF and she tells me its now tied 93-93.
i put on the Fan 590 to hear paul jones say this game is going into OT.
i nearly get into a car crash.
i get to my front door and hear my GF screaming at the TV... i run in and join her to watch the remainder of the game, and i'm still in disbelief that we give up 6 points in 37 seconds and its OT and a nail biter.
long story short, we end up winning the game.
if we'd have lost this, i guarentee a trade goes down this week.
that game was bigger for us than anything else... especially after blowing that lead... shit would of hit the fan if we'd have lost, trust me.
thank god we won!