I feel like last night's game was like a party. You know, the kind of hyped up party you (and maybe others, too) pump yourself up for for months. Then you get there, things are kind of lame, the beer is warm, the music is just terrible, most of the people there are jerks and the girl you want ends up with some loser wearing a Laker jersey. You go home, very disappointed and go to bed. When you wake up, you are kind of hung over until you realize there will be other and better parties to attend. I hope and think that Sunday's party will be better.
Go Celtics!