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That's how the game started, with the 76ers flatfooted and late to break. Then, they got a nice fifteen point lead in the third quarter. Then they fell apart.
The two man game on the wing. Cropped, this is my favorite shot of the night.
This was the last attempt by AI in the final seconds of the game to tie it up. He got swatted.
Once again, that BBQ beef sandwich from the Cingular Pavillion at the Wachovia Center: stay away from it.
Flickr set of seventeen shots from the night.
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Did AI get swatted because he's taken to wearing stockings? What in the hell? When I first looked at that shot I thought he'd gone to Michael Jackson's dematologist.
Great pix, btw.
Posted by: Frank | March 10, 2006 at 03:48 PM