Okay boys. Here's my take after a thrilling but eventually gut-kicking game:
We very nearly bumped off the reigning Eastern Conference champs with only one of our big three guys playing well, zero production from Fields, a miracle showing from the reanimated corpse of JO and the refs shockingly inconsistent calls (I can live with Ray Allen hitting a late three, but if you're going to call Melo for an O-foul with 20 seconds left in a playoff game, you call KG for something more blatant).
Still--we had those guys. Had them. Ugh, pass the antacid.