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Seeking a cure for playoff fever Posted: Thursday May 09, 2002 3:01 PM
I sat behind some lout in a Bill Russell game jersey who had decided that for the $170 he spent for his wife and himself they should be allowed to drink as much beer as humanly possible. They had piled up nine 16-ounce cups, five bucks a cup, by the end of the first quarter. He spent most of his time dancing, trying to get the in-stadium camera crew to put his sodden face on the megaboard. The couple behind us were corporate types. Someone else had paid their $170. The woman asked the man which of the Celtics players was Shaq. The man spent most of the game hitting me on the back of the head with a green-and-white pom pom that some radio station had given to each spectator. I spent three hours, total, in these seats in this arena named after a bank, ate and drank a little, cheered when the megaboard told me to cheer, did what I could to improve the dispositions of the tall, athletic millionaires running up and down the parquet floor in front of me. It wasn't a bad time, but the night, total, probably cost around $230. I suppose playoff fever is not the worst disease to catch these days. The treatments, though, can be quite expensive. Leigh Montville's commentaries appear regularly on CNN/Sports Illustrated.
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