a lot of pro’s in this one.
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a lot of pro’s in this one.
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This game would prove to be the backbreaker of the series. The Lakers would not be able to recover from this loss. Los Angeles actually had the game somewhat in hand, then Michael Jordan and company made all the plays they needed down the stretch and Los Angeles just needed one more rebound, one more basket, one less foul, and one less turnover. Any of these things could’ve resulted in a Lakers win in regulation rather than an overtime loss. Here are the game notes:
Q1
End of Quarter 1
Q2
End of Quarter 2
Q3
OT
Game 5 Next! I’m sure there is nothing better than going into L.A. and celebrating a championship. That had to be a crazy night! Next post I will try to actually use time stamps.
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Bob E. Freeman is a part time teacher, part time writer, and full time basketball junky. When he isn’t involved in some basketball related activity, actively looking for parties to deejay or venues to perform comedy, you can find him banging his head on the keyboard, and trying to finish his backlog of writing projects. For booking inquiries or content proposals, send contact info to bobbymickey@gmail.com
Basketball in 1991 was my 3rd favorite sport behind baseball and football. I liked basketball but didn’t yet have the attention span to fully invest in watching a full game. I only knew the star players on each team, and at the time, baseball was still the most popular sport in my neighborhood. I had a Magic poster in my room, A Bo Jackson poster, and 2 Michael Jordan posters. Magic was my favorite player and my dad had even taken me to a playoff game in 1986 when the Lakers faced the Mavericks. I liked Jordan as a player, but the Lakers were always in the Finals growing up, and I’d grown fond of Kareem and his skyhook.
I was too young to know it, but this series was the passing of the torch. The Bulls would win the series 4-1 and Jordan would become the new face of the league. The Lakers’ dynasty would be completely shut by the beginning of 1992 when Magic would get diagnosed with H.I.V.
Even though the Lakers would win Game 1, in hindsight, you can tell there was blood in the water with the Lakers front court dominating the Bulls front court and only coming away with a 2 point victory. Anytime I was by myself on a court that summer, you could find me spending at least 20 minutes trying Mike’s left handed layup where he switches mid air (Game 2). By the end of that series, I was just as much a basketball fan as I was football and baseball.
1st Quarter
2nd Quarter
3rd Quarter
4th Quarter
Final Thoughts:
At this point, the Bulls have to feel confident. They lose by a basket despite their front line getting dominated and Jordan barely getting help offensively from anyone other than Pippen and John Paxson (the blown bunnies that didn’t go in off the dimes by MJ were enough to win by themselves). Sometimes a win isn’t always a win. If I’m the Lakers, I’m happy to take game 1 on the road, but I’m probably thinking as a player, that we haven’t seen the best version of the Bulls yet. Conversely, I’m sure the Chicago locker room is disappointed at losing the 1st game, but feeling extremely confident going forward.
Next Entry: Game 3 of this series. “Blood in the water”

Bob E. Freeman is a part time teacher, part time writer, and full time basketball junky. When he isn’t involved in some basketball related activity, actively looking for parties to deejay or venues to perform comedy, you can find him banging his head on the keyboard, and trying to finish his backlog of writing projects. For booking inquiries or content proposals, send contact info to thisagoodassgame@gmail.com
Random takeaways from rewatching this Spurs classic:
Give it up for the assistants in the game, Mike Malone, Mike Budenholzer and Bret Brown. All three would go on to be head coaches very very soon, and for now still all have jobs with–playoffs teams– the Nuggets, Bucks and Sixers.
I watched this game live at an Austin bar down on Red River and was the only one paying attention as the sound was off and some singer songwriter was playing her depressing music on acoustic guitar. My ill fitting and inappropriate yells, moans, and guffaws elicited some nasty looks from the other patrons, but I couldn’t contain myself during the second half and overtime portions of the game.
It was a different experience being able to listen to the announcers and stop the feed an replay different segments of the game to my heart’s content. I can’t describe the buzz I had that night of the game replaying that Ginobili shot over and over again in my head. Of all the most improbable comebacks, this was the craziest I’d seen outside of the Duke vs Maryland, “10 points in one minute game.” It didn’t look good for San Antonio, and somehow they still pulled it out.
I would be fortunate enough to see the Spurs clinch this series in person at the famed Oracle arena and it was quite the experience. The year before, I was in Oklahoma to watch the Thunder knock San Antonio out of the playoffs during the Western Conference Finals, and so it seemed fitting to be in Oakland to see them take care of the Warriors. Warriors fans joy was infectious and walking out of the arena that night, I felt bad for them. I’d lived in Oakland during the “We Believe” era that already seemed like ancient history. At the time I didn’t know that this was a team still on the horizon and that their playoff runs were just beginning. Of course, this also meant that the Spurs were a team that was already on the decline, but no one had time to think about that. Their run was still ongoing.
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Bobby Mickey is the alter ego of writer and poet Edward Austin Robertson. When he isn’t involved in some basketball related activity, actively looking for parties to deejay or venues to perform comedy, he can be found in the KDVS studios making on air playlists. For booking inquiries, send contact info to thisagoodassgame@gmail.com