Is it strange that most of the time I watched the game on the monitor? Maybe it was because most of the game I sat behind an old man, who kept farting and the gas fumes got to my eyes, or maybe it was when I changed seats with Alex, I sat behind a giant, so the view to the monitor was not blocked but the view to the court was. Maybe this is the exact reason why I like to stay home and watch the game on my TV. No old dudes farting and no giants blocking my view.
Alex and Rod watching as the Marriott Center starts filling up.
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