Live from Southern California. This is the Jim Rome Show.

I love those days when there's so many good things that I've got to think about where to start.

Normally the topic off the top of the

program just jumps out at you. It's a given. I had to think about this one, but I'm going to start here.

So there were some major scuds that were dodged in the Association yesterday, which means there are some major exhales in order this morning looking at you Minnesota T-dogs. I shouldn't be too harsh. I think that's

the only bet that I want all weekend. Them of all people.

Anyway, you can all take a deep breath because you did not choke away game for and end your season and get swept by giving up 12 unanswered points in the final three minutes to yet again completely gag away another double digit lead. How ugly would that have been?

I mean the T-dogs did absolutely their last part.

Did that. They did their best to do that. They did allow 12 straight points.

They did puke all over themselves again, but they pulled it out in

O T. So, congrats, T-dogs.

Congratulations. Nuclear warhead barely avoided.

Barely.

Congratulations.

Congratulations.

That's why you were glossed the T-S.

You imagine if they let that get away?

And is there anybody anywhere who didn't think they were going to let that get away when they were

in the process of letting that get away?

They avoided a scud.

But then there are only the T-Wolves, right?

So how bad could it be?

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