What a game last night. I was standing there at the GP in front of the tv for the fourth quarter (work, what work?) and it was all I could do to not bite my fingernails right off. Again, what a game. I felt so massively relieved when the Pistons finally won, it was like a load of bricks off my shoulders. I felt as if a close friend or family member had made some great accomplishment. I could be getting too attached.
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