I’m not sure how I feel about a Lakers, Spurs grudge match on a Sunday afternoon. If I were to make a list of things I really dislike, the San Antonio Spurs would fall somewhere between that sore you get on the roof of your mouth after eating Captain Crunch and watching Lifetime. Aren’t Sunday’s supposed to be relaxing? Last time I checked, there’s nothing peaceful about watching Manu Ginobili flop around like Nemo. However, given the pleasant outcome, I’m not complaining.

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To say the Lakers defense has been bad lately is like saying Rosie O’Donnell is round. Sure, she’s round. Then again, so is the Earth. I feel like I’m watching five poorly dressed door guards check VIP passes. Only, they’re not very good at it. They let everyone inside. Yes, even the semi-cute girl who decided to bring her “friend”. Memo to the Lakers: Staples Center isn’t the Ivar and Lindsay Lohan isn’t wearing a basketball jersey. Roll up the red carpet and close the door.