Three years ago, the Dallas Mavericks and San Antonio Spurs were getting set for a very improbable game 7.
I remember where I was for Game 3, because everyone remembers where they were for Game 3. I was in the press box at American Airlines Center, inappropriately yelling along with most of the rest of the media. (Except for Tim, who kept a mostly straight face through the whole celebration.)
But more generally, the last two games of this series happened during the first trip I took out to see my now-husband at the beginning of our long-distance relationship, three years ago yesterday.