First of all, I don't give a crap what the final score of game 6 was. I'd rather have a 40 point blowout than a 3 point nail-biting heart-breaker (this has been the least stressful game of the series for me. I was ready to move on by the middle of the 2nd quarter). The score doesn't matter. Let the "experts" count us out... Boston loves being the underdog.
That said... not gonna lie... I don't like our chances facing the Lakers in a game 7 in LA. But fear not... We got this. Giving up all our tommy points may or may not have worked, but this plan is surely going to put us over the top karma-wise. You ready for this?... two words...
playoff beards.
BOOM!
That's right... Playoff Beards. As a show of support for my boys in the face of apparent doom, I have officially decided that I will refuse to shave until the Boston Celtics either win the title or get eliminated. WHO'S WITH ME?!?!
Playoff beards.