<div class="quote_poster">Quote:</div><div class="quote_post"> Allen Iverson is The An swer. Boobie Gibson was always more The Prayer. The tattoo on his left arm reads "Truly." On the right, "Blessed." But one new starter didn't promise what Mike Brown's team truly, blessedly needed against deep, talented San Antonio, short of that Cavalier being Mark Price. The Boobie Bonanza ended in Game 3 right along with the Cavaliers' realistic chance of making these finals into an even slightly intriguing scrum. Gibson shot 1-for-10, which matched exactly Larry Hughes' production in the first two games. Only here could the irony be that rich. The hope when the NBA Finals finally come to town for the first time after 37 years of waiting is that they stick around longer than a Lake Erie midge. But that's not likely after Tuesday's 75-72 eyesore that gave San Antonio a 3-0 lead. Hope was the sentiment that launched an afternoon pep rally and filled the arena with red t-shirts and the unusual choice of red blinking lights. In Cleveland sports, of course, the caution light is always blinking. You don't have to invite them into the arena. Flares around the court would be appropriate for Game 4. </div> Source: The Plain Dealer
