Several times tonight, players on the Heat used what might be called dirty tactics against the Denver squad in getting fouls called. But players will play alley ball to get the upper hand; the referees and Hi-Yō Silver are trying to extend the series for the revenue they can garner. The Nuggets are hip to their game, however, and will wear the Heat out in the end, and now it is the end because we are going back to Mile High Stadium to finish Miami off.

Give Miami credit, though. They are here in the FINALS; everybody who isn’t running off their mouth is out fishing.

And now the end is near because baseball is boring, even more so when the Chicago teams suck this year on both sides of town. I read the Cubs lineup tonight and only recognized maybe three names. I have no idea who is playing for the White Sox. And it seems they have a Burger, is he flame-broiled or sizzled over some briquets?

What now? Football is a long way off, and even while they try to stir up some interest deep down, you know the Bears will not be all that come next September.

What is coming in September is my birthday. September 7th, to be exact. I’m not going to reveal my age at this early date, but wait until we are closer to the actual date so we know that I am going to make it.

I was recently interviewed on the show How In The World Did You Get On TV by three reporters from the comfort of their homes in Ontonogan, MI.