Let me tell you a story...

A long time ago there was a very prestigious and successful team. Every day they brought joy and excitement to millions of people all over the world. Even when the success started to fate the team's name managed to live on. For years people have been telling each other about the glory days of this team now.

One day the almighty ruler Danny Ainge decided to bring back those glory days and to become the number one team in the country again. He had to come up with a plan. His plan was to support his First knight Paul Pierce with rather inexperienced knights in order to make them the best team of knights that ever existed.

His plan wasn't too bad. He sent out his scouts to gather talented knights. He found them. He found fast ones. He found tall ones. He found aggressive ones.

They all knew their job was to support Paul "the first knight" Pierce.
Danny Ainge decided to let Doc Rivers be the leader. "Doc, guide them." Danny said.

Along the way something went wrong.
Doc Rivers somehow forgot to tell those young knights were their positions were.
The young ones were confused.
"Am I supposed to be the powerforward? Am I supposed to be the center? Am I supposed to be the pointguard? WHAT AM I???"

Doc Rivers just couldn't decide on who should play which part in this team. All he knew was Pierce is our main man. He knows his role. So Rivers started to experimenting.
"Let's try this lineup"
(two seconds later )
"Oh no wait..let's change it."
(three seconds later)
"No wait, this could work out."
(one second later)
"Okay I guess it's not working out either. Just let Pierce handle things."

Pierce managed to save the confused team several times. He somehow managed to lead his team to victory.

But what happened to the young knights? Young kids who went on a mission to become a prestigious team again but somehow got lost along the way. They ended up in an identity crisis. They weren't sure about themselves anymore. They didn't know their role and slowly all their talent vanished because they were too busy adjusting to the new role they were given every night.

What a sad story..
Fact is I don't care what happened on Friday and I definitely won't mention it ever again. No seriously I won't ever talk about how Curry destroyed us and how at some point in the third quarter I was starting to get dizzy from all the changing of the lineup. Fact is I am glad Pierce and the team managed to come back last night after tailing by 15 points. I am glad the kept Redd in line and I am glad they won.
But seriously, all this doesn't even matter to me right now.

All that matters is WE HAVE TO BEAT THE NETS ON WEDNESDAY!! We just have to..