When Dorsey went down in the fourth I pumped my fist real hard.. Into the coffee table. I thought I broke 3 knuckles. My hand was swollen like a softball for a week.
Earlier in the game when we knocked Dorsey on his ass in their first offensive series, I jumped up and yelled "THAT'S WHAT YOU GOTTA DO!!! KEEP HIM ON HIS ASS!!!" About 10 seconds later, our six month old was screaming her head off, scared to death of that fat lunatic on the couch.
