I truly feel that the curse was lifted in the first half of game seven when the scoreboard went out.
There was a different feeling throughout the city, in the arena, in the living rooms, in the square between Jacobs Field and Gund Arena....it was different, confusing, uncharted territory for the thousands of people who experienced it. The feeling wasn't that of fear, nervousness, disgust....it was the kind of feeling that creates order from chaos. It was the organization of electric energy being accumulated into a single purpose...like when a "giant laser" a la Dr. Evil, Death Star or Independence Day fame charges up ready to fire. Only this time, the beam is Cleveland's and it's charge is not meant for evil...only to those that this city's sports teams will now begin destroying instead of being preyed upon. I felt it and I know many others did too. So did you...you just may not know what it was.
Order restored in the chaos....Cleveland's turn...the curse lifted by one of our own. It began in the fourth quarter of game five....the switch flicked on.....charging up through the next day and into the first half of game seven....fully charged by the second quarter and blowing out the scoreboard...then FULL POWER.
It's OUR TURN after 43 years of suffering.....I hope you are all ready because the Cosmos has shifted to shine on Cleveland. It's a great day!


