Aaaaaaaarghh. That is the sanitized version of the noise I made when I returned home from my no-limit poker game only to find that I had recorded the wrong channel. Instead of enjoying a glorious Warrior win with a snifter of Lagavulin, I suffered a melted brain. Someone must pay, and that someone is DirectTV. I’m switching to Comcast tomorrow.
So what follows comes to you courtesy of the box score, Tim Kawakami (dare I admit that?), and a few kind friends. I won’t blame you if you decide to skip this recap, but I do want to throw in my two cents on this game, handicapped as I am by not having seen it.



