It was no surprise that the Spurs came out hot and motivated.
Cleveland acted like a bride on her wedding night and the Spurs made it happen.
Quarters 1-3 were a clinic on shooting by Manu Manu the Slender Ginoibil, blocking by Big Shot Bob and rebounding by Mr. Duncan. LeBron went out early with two fouls and Popovich pulled starters at the same time. The Spurs still increased the score.
It was a classic butt kicking, not likely to be on ESPN Classic.
The halftime score was the third highest margin in the history of the NBA Finals.
By the end of Q3, the Spurs jacked the lead to 27.
Suddenly in Q4, Cleveland replaced their starters, the Vienna Boys Choir and made it close.
That was, until Ginobili was fouled for a four point play with 1:30 remaining. Cleveland's run to within eight points was over.
The game isn't worthy of a write up on Cleveland.
The network's ratings in the second half were probably dismal, like Cleveland's chances of winning the series.
Statistics are a dangerous when handled by zealots.
I believe Burnt Orange isn't a color, it's a disease.
The DH rule should be elimintated.
I like cats and dogs...cats taste more like chicken.
Women are god's greatest creation.
Barry Bonds was detrimental to sports.
The month after the Super Bowl is sports HELL.
March Madness is the best elongated sports extravaganza.
The Masters is great watching, in spite of Jim 'nancy boy' Nantz.
Anyone spouting political commentary should be barred from this site.
This is a sports blog!
I need a soma.