Oops… wrong ball game.
There we go.
Jewel was given some floor tickets to a Cleveland Cavaliers basketball game for Christmas, and she asked me and Doc to go with her and her hubby. Doc of course had to work, but I couldn’t resist. I got a babysitter and went to my first NBA basketball game.
Now, I love sports. I ran cross-country and track, and played a little soccer and volleyball, and even played some softball when I was a kid, but basketball was never a sport that I was very good at, so I therefore didn’t follow it too closely.
As much as I would love to have scene:
We do not speak his name.
Or even:
They both have moved on. Leaving Cleveland a decent, but obviously weaker team than they once were.
Despite the lack of big names, I had a blast! My favorite players were Mo Williams and this guy:
I LOVE his hair!
We lost the game, but Jewel and I kept cheering until the very end.
Never give up hope right?
I had so much fun… but I did eat a lot of junk food, like onion rings, nachos, and a salty pretzel, so my tummy isn’t liking me too much right now.
I’m going to go to bed and dreaming of Moondog.
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