¿Que pasa, Cavallieros? Optimist, here. Back in what I can tell is a fretful Cleveland, Ohio.
I’m here to work it out. That’s why the all-knowing Dan Gilbert pays me the big bucks.
Don’t get me wrong. After the deflating Game 5 loss in Oakland, I was feeling the blues. We all were.
The War Rig was as quiet as I can remember it in a long, long time. And it wasn’t a vibe of defeat, but maybe one of disappointment – that despite shooting below 40 percent against the league’s most elite offense, they were in the ballgame – taking a fourth-quarter lead when TheBron crushed a trey from 34 feet with 7:47 to play.