went to the bathroom at the exact wrong moment again and the whole shop had a replay ready when i got back. the math is simple, you leave in the second quarter, the game decides RIGHT then to be the best ten seconds of the season. i been loyal for 35 years and the universe still wait for the chair to be empty. ain't nobody leaving that couch tonight, y'all hold it, the list can wait but the bladder cannot, and that's why i rank toughness above everything