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Goin' Bohlen: Court-ship Classic

He dribbled the ball to 25 feet from the basket and launched a three-pointer.

The shot, or "throw," as my girlfriend would say, bounced off the backboard and swished through the net.

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The bank was open at 10 p.m. Friday night.

The crowd, the Celtics and the two of us went nuts.

I love this game.

After the euphoria had subsided, my girlfriend wanted to linger a little after the final buzzer to absorb the atmosphere.

That was a long way to come for someone who had no initial interest in seeing the Celtics play.

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