Who Said Cleveland Is a City of Champions Once Again

Daniel Corrigan | June 19th, 2019

It's hard to believe that it has already been iii years. This twenty-four hours three years ago, the Cleveland Cavaliers finished the 3-1 improvement against the 73-win Golden State Warriors to win not simply the first Title in franchise history but Cleveland's first championship in 52 years.

Ane of the greatest moments in sports history. I retrieve every detail from that twenty-four hours. I dear Cleveland sports more annihilation. This series really took a toll on me. The emotions that went through my caput during every minute of every game. Just seeing my city, my cute city in the national spotlight was unimaginable.

All my life I take been told that I should be ashamed to be from Cleveland.

"Information technology's a dump!"  "It Smells!"  "It's Ugly!"

I've heard that my whole life. It really is weird that we view cities based on their sports teams. With the Browns beingness terrible ever, and the Indians e'er losing the large game, the Cavs were our only consistent hazard and finally breaking the curse.

But for ane night, all the talk about Cleveland stopped. When you said Cleveland on June 19th, 2016, you lot were talking about a championship metropolis.

The point of this article is to take you through the gut-wrenching twenty-four hour period of game 7 through the eyes of one of the biggest Cleveland sports fans.

Waking up that Sunday forenoon was horrible. Just the knot in my stomach from thinking about the game later that nighttime. Waking up and not being able to eat. I got cleaned upwards, threw on the aforementioned 70's yellowish throwback Kyrie Irving Cavs jersey, the same Khakies, and the aforementioned Cavs hat that I wore for games 5 and six. I was non ruining this mojo I had going.

You will come up to find out that I am very superstitious throughout the article. For case, I ever watched SportsCenter the mean solar day of the game. Information technology just then happened that they showed every Cleveland failure over the years, but to throw it in our face.

John Elway driving 98 yards to forcefulness overtime in the 1986 AFC Championship game against the Browns, Ernest Byner fumbling at the goal-line in the playoffs, Red-Correct 88, Michael Jordan hitting "the shot," The Indians bravado the 1997 World Series in the ninth inning, the list goes on and on.

I couldn't stand information technology, I was not alive for a single one of those moments and they fabricated me ill. Don't go me wrong, I have had my fair share of Cleveland heartbreak. Getting swept in the 2007 finals, The Indians bravado a iii-1 lead to the Red Sox in the 2007 ALCS, LeBron James leaving for Miami, The Browns being a consequent dumpster-fire, losing Kyrie Irving and Kevin Love in the 2015 finals. It but became a theme for Cleveland sports to allow you downwards.

As the game slowly approached, I called my friends to make plans to become to the same restaurant we went to for game v and six (once again, very superstitious.) And so 8:00 EST rolls around, its fourth dimension for tip-off. I along with the 385,000 Cleveland natives did not know it at the time, but the almost important night of our lives is underway.

Start Quarter:

The Cavs got finished the quarter with a 23-22 atomic number 82. The Warriors were doing what they do best, passing the ball and hitting threes. With a lead, you would think I was optimistic, but when Draymond Green is hitting three later on three, I was nervous. If he is hitting his shots and Stephen Curry and Klay Thompson play their game, no way we win. Just I will accept the pocket-sized victories against the winningest team in NBA history.

2nd Quarter:

Oh boy, here we go again. The Warriors outscored the Cavs 27-xix to accept a halftime lead of 49-42. Only vii points, only at any fourth dimension I knew the Warriors could go on a massive run and put this game away. The third quarter all series was the time when the Warriors put the pressure level on. This was the almost important quarter coming up. Greenish caught fire, and the Cavs were going back to the same iso-ball that they did all series. I was officially a nervous wreck.

Tertiary Quarter:

The Cavs completely flipped the script. They came out and punched the Warriors in the oral cavity. Irving caught fire, LeBron was hitting his jumper, and the Cavs were hitting threes. I still remember Kyrie Irving stripping Curry of the brawl, racing up the court and hitting a ridiculous lay-up for an and-one to push the lead to 65-59. I think this is the showtime time in the game I actually showed whatsoever emotion. The whole game I was merely stone-faced. I gave my outset fist-crash-land and screamed similar I was the one who hit the lay-upwards. Then in Warriors fashion, they went on a run to necktie the game at 71. Once the clock hit triple-zeros, the Cavs had outscored the Warriors 33-27 and now only trailed by a score of 76-75.

Fourth Quarter:

You lot want to talk virtually fretfulness? Information technology was the longest quarter of basketball game ever. Every shot, every pass, and every rebound I felt sick. The trouble was no 1 was scoring. Both teams were in panic way. For the Warriors, finishing off a 73 win season with a championship subsequently being upward 3-one. For the Cavs, delivering the first NBA title and first championship in 52 years to the city of Cleveland. At the iv:53 mark, LeBron hits a three-arrow to requite the Cavs an 89-87 lead. This was immediately followed by a Warriors saucepan to tie the game at 89.

3:39 Left to play:

The about excruciating time period of my life. Missed shot after missed shot by both teams. No i was scoring. Both teams knew the state of affairs and where panicking. Both teams abandoned their gameplan and were simply fighting to score. It was classic old-school basketball game.

The Block:

With 1:58 left in the game, and the score still at 89 a piece, Irving throws up a hop-step layup that wide. Andre Iguodala, the 2015 Finals MVP, comes upwardly with the board and races up the court with Back-scratch. It was a 2-on-one with J.R. Smith being the just Cavalier back to try and make a play. Iguodala to Back-scratch, back to Iguodala up for the layup……

Out of nowhere, and I mean nowhere a man comes jumps up to competition the shot. Equally Richard Jefferson said in an interview a couple years afterward,

"I'm watching this thing happen and all of a sudden I run across this black-blur get out of nowhere."

"I was similar holy f*ck he just blocked that."

LeBron James, like a superhero, comes out of nowhere to make the greatest play in his all-fourth dimension career. He blocks the get-ahead layup, I was stunned, I didn't even react, I merely stared at the Boob tube and had the same reaction that Mark Jackson had.

"Wow."

The Shot:

After a missed shot by Curry, the Cavs got the ball past halfcourt and chosen a timeout. This is the moment I croaky. I sat in the same exact position for an hour. I swear, I didn't motility a single inch. During the timeout, I ran to the bathroom and threw-up. I but couldn't take information technology anymore. The fretfulness, the history, the failure, we are and then shut. I came out just as the game was most to outset back up. They inbound the brawl to Irving. He starts dribbling the ball to the correct side of the three-indicate line. A screen by Smith gets Curry on to Irving to take Thompson off the ball. Irving dribbles, inching closer to the three-betoken line. With 0:53 left…

'Irving and Curry one-on-i, Irving puts it upwardly…….."

The Cavs go up 92-89, the Bar erupts, I jump out of my seat and scream. The drinking glass of water I was nervously drinking spills everywhere, I couldn't believe information technology. We were seconds away from a Globe Championship.

The Cease:

The Warriors quickly inbound the ball and try to answer back with a 3 of their own. Back-scratch is aimlessly trying to get by Dear. He is denied. He passes to Green who passes back to try and ready it up again. Once once more he is denied and Back-scratch throws-upwardly a wild desperation shot that misses and falls right into LeBron's hands. The bar erupts again and I start getting emotional. The Cavs have the ball up 3 with 0:31 left.

The Drought is Over:

Irving races up the court for a lay-upwardly just loses the ball. He gains possession back and passes to LeBron who is fouled (horrible foul past the way.) 0:14 remain.

The Cavs inbound the brawl to Irving who drives to the bucket. He passes to a cutting LeBron who goes upwardly for the dunk but is fouled. By LeBron'due south reaction to coming down, y'all would take idea he had been shot. I practically shit my pants when he went downward. All we needed was one free-throw. With LeBron being an average free-throw shooter, I was nervous about his "wrist injury."

LeBron gets up to shoot. I close my eyes and hope. He misses the starting time. I let out an audible curse. The 2nd gratis-throw….is good. 93-89 Cavs with 0:x left.

All the Cavs needed to do was play defence force only don't foul. They did exactly that. Curry puts upward a three that misses while Marreese Speights grabs the rebound to simply put up another shot. It did not matter. The Cavs started to celebrate equally Speights misses the shot.

"It'South OVER! It'S OVER! CLEVELAND IS THE Urban center OF CHAMPIONS ONCE Once more! THE CAVALIERS ARE NBA CHAMPIONS!"

It happened. It actually happened. Every bit the clock hit triple-zeros, I got actually emotional. Simply didn't start crying nevertheless. I simply smiled and put my hands on my head. I watched as Northward-E Ohio native, LeBron James, fall to the court and showtime crying, I watched as Kyrie Irving and Kevin Love celebrated together. I watched J.R. Smith cry with his teammates. I watched as my hometown Cleveland Cavaliers historic a Globe-Championship.

About 10 minutes later I walked outside in a state of stupor. I walked into the parking lot and sat down. I listened every bit gunshots, fireworks, car horns, and anything that tin make a noise goes off in the distance. I watched people running around the streets hugging each other. I couldn't assist it. Every bit I saturday that, I started to cry. I was literally sobbing.

All the frustrations, all the close moments, all the heartbreaks, information technology didn't matter anymore. My city was the City of Champions.

I'll never forget the events of June 19th, 2016. It will be a function of me, and of Cleveland forever. I couldn't believe it when it happened, I couldn't believe it when I went to the airport the next day to welcome the team dorsum, I couldn't believe information technology when I was part of the 1.3 million downtown to celebrate the parade, and I can't believe it now, three years later of June 19th, 2019.

This moment will never be taken abroad from us. It will forever be apart of Cleveland. So with that, I say thanks to the 2016 Cleveland Cavaliers, forever NBA Champions. And Always call back,

The 73 win Golden Country Warriors Blew a three-1 lead in the NBA Finals.

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