The following is an account the Los Angeles Clippers 113-100 Game 7 defeat at the hands of the Houston through the eyes of a fan. It is told in first person, and details my experiences prior, during, and after the match.
Prologue
“Can this line move any faster?” I think to myself, questioning my choice of pre-game breakfast locale. The sound of the word “Clippers” catches my ear, followed by laughter from two other patrons. Most of the conversation is indiscernible, and one begins to ponder if anything was said about the Clippers at all, or if anxiety over the past contest and the one set to begin are playing games with the mind.