Dirk just played the biggest game of his career, and the Mavericks just won the biggest game in franchise history. Jason Terry came out fighting like nobody's fuckin' business, Josh Howard played tough, and even Stackhouse made some big shots. And as no one could have predicted, Diop was the overtime hero, shuttin' Tim Duncan down like he was somebody's biznitch. And as a funny side note, I heard that a few bands at a few shows around town tonight, including Sound Team at Gypsy, actually waited to start their sets until the game was over. Um, that rules. Seriously, nothing feels better than sending those crybaby Spurs packin'. Bring on Phoenix. And oh yeah, sorry to the people that hate sports talk on this blog. Cuz theres more comin'.

Mavericks 119, Spurs 111 Link

That picture of Popovich is great. Looks like some drunken lunatic.

I'm going to go ahead and say that THAT was the post of the day so far.

visual evidence that the spurs are nothing but whiny bitches. as if we needed it.

its in the running

oh shit! (LOL)

i nominate the anon at 12:37 for post of the day.

first ever post of the day from a sports topic!

maybe i'm just sick.....

Yes, Tony Parker was a shit talking little pussy. Too bad he pretty much sucked this series.

What about when they had that short taped interview with Tony Parker-Longoria and he used the words "cheap shots" in a description of playing against Dallas. Shut your face Tony and put Eva back on the TV already. Better yet, take her fishing.

My favorite moment, oddly, when after Manu sank the 3 with 3X seconds left and the camera pans to Mark Cuban. Cuban looked like that mad eagle called Sam from the Muppets.

Oh, p.s.
Thanks to Manu Ginobli for that most excellent foul with 7 seconds left.

p.p.s
Doug Christie's wife probably made him retire.

Hey, FUCK You man!!!

personally, glad we dont have christie...and his wife. didnt care much for the guy and him doing hand signals to his wife every time he does something good is plain annoying.

remember at the beginning of the season, we had doug christie from the kings. if he had played, he could have been like our bruce bowen defensive guy, but...

he decided to retire. i wonder how he feels now?

to quote a dear friend:

"greg popovich looks like he set his face on fire, then tried to put it out with a pick-axe.."

i hope this brings all of you as much joy as it did me.

The most hilarious parts were everytime Dirk got hammered so hard it would have been a crime on the street ... and within a split second Duncan was doing his patented "bend and bitch" and so was poxawitch.

What a bunch of bunz ... go eat cardboard tacos drowned in green acid on a Taco Cabana flotilla u losers ....

I called Tim Duncan way worse things than that last night. Did you hear how he snubbed Detroit last night in the post game interviews? He said THIS was the most competitive series he had ever played in.

don't forget music people, we have to beat phoenix before there can be a detroit vs dallas series...

i applaude your efforts to engage this blog in a little sports talk, though.

-K. Van Horn

absoLUTEly keep the Mavs talk. the variety is awesome...

...my use of the phrase "eat it, ya chooch" at a pivotal point in last night's game, however, probably not so awesome. But, I'll be sportsmanlike, so my apologies to you, Mr. Duncan.

"I can't wait for the Detroit vs. Dallas championship series, because then it will be like Gorilla vs.Bear vs. WeShotJR."

No.

i've never felt so close to having corinary as i did during game 7 monday night.

now i know what soccer fans from england must feel like, and i like it!

I can't wait for the Detroit vs. Dallas championship series, because then it will be like Gorilla vs.Bear vs. WeShotJR.

yeah, i was at the Sound Team show. those dudes were really gracious, considering most of them are actually from San Antonio. they let the final seconds tick off the clock, said, "Congratulations Dallas", then launched into their set. that place was going crazy.

hell's yeah, go mavs.

keep the b-ball talk going, screw all the pretentious music snobs who are think they're too good for a little sports.