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8701210140
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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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870427
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Monday, April 27, 1987
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METRO FINAL CHASER
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SPT
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1F
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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REPRINTED IN STATE EDITION April 28, 1987
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Copyright (c) 1987, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
THE BULLETS? HAVE NO FEAR -- BETTER STILL, HAVE A BEER
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The Pistons were leading Washington by, I don't know, 30 or 35 points, and
it was just the second quarter, and all of a sudden someone said, "Hey, look
in the corner!"
And there, standing against  the wall, as the fans walked past him, was the
game's leading scorer, Adrian Dantley.

  Now, it is not often that you see a player out among the fans during the
game, unless he is chasing one of them,  or trying to get his warm-ups back.
But then, it is not often that one team is leading another team by 35 points
in the second period of a playoff game. That's what the regular season is for.
  "Adrian's  back is tight," someone explained. "He's standing there because
it relieves the pressure when he stands up."
  His back was tight. There he stood. What to do? You don't want to interrupt
a guy who  is technically in the game, even though he is out in the stands.
Then again, he was just standing there, against the wall, and the basketballs
were going in and in and in . . . 
  We sent Adrian Dantley  a beer.
  "Was that you?" he said after the Pistons blew out Washington, 128-85, to
go 2-0 in their best-of-five series. "I was wondering who sent that lady over.
She just said, 'Some guy sent you  this beer.' "
  Hey. Given the circumstances, it didn't seem out of line. Forty-three
points? They won by 43 points? What do you call that? A blowout? Nah. It
passed blowout in the second quarter. Rout? That was the first quarter. What
the evening needed was a stand-up comic, some guy in a cheap suit saying, "How
one-sided was it? It was so one-sided that . . . "
  We sent him a beer.
  He  turned it down, by the way.
Your wish come true  It was about the only thing the Pistons were denied
Sunday night. This was one of those games where everything within rim-range
went in, where cheers  for Dantley (whose back should be OK) and Thomas and
Laimbeer turned to cheers for Campbell and Nevitt, where the big question was,
"How much did these tickets cost?"
  With two seconds left in the  half, the Pistons led by 37 points, already
an NBA halftime playoff record.  But, alas. It wasn't a round number.
  "Watch this," I said. "Three-point basket, for a 40-point lead."
  "There's only  two seconds left,"  someone said.
  And Isiah Thomas threw in a 52-foot shot.
  Anything else we can do for you?
  A 52-foot shot? A 40-point lead? Are we serious? We are serious. This was
no game,  this was a highway accident. I'd like to say the Bullets looked
weak, but that would be exaggerating. If everyone in Washington were this
ineffective, we'd still be under prohibition.
  "Are you guys  thinking sweep now?" someone asked Dennis Rodman after the
game.
  "Well . . . uh . . . yeah," he said.
  Don't fault him for honesty. Sure, it's NBA etiquette to say the other team
will come back  strong, it has  courage, it has pride . . . 
  "We don't have a lot of pride," Washington's Moses Malone said after the
loss.
  Then again . . . 
  Ah, well. How's that song go? Everybody have  fun tonight. The fact was,
Detroit was unbeatable this April evening. It was barbecue weather outside,
and the Pistons seemed to squirt lighter fluid on the Silverdome court and
whooof! -- flames. They  shot 70.5 percent for the first two periods. You'd
better not lose those kind of games.
  "Have you ever seen a playoff rout like this?" someone asked Pistons coach
Chuck Daly.
  "I was shocked,  to be honest," he said. "All I could think about was, what
if they come back on us? How bad is that gonna look?"
  He didn't have to worry. When the game was finished, someone asked Bullets
coach Kevin  Loughery what he told his team at halftime.
  "I don't have a speech for 40 down," he said.
Bullets are shot  So the Pistons are up two, needing one, and heading for
Washington. And while this game  was not a true indication of the talent
difference between these two teams, it wasn't that far off. When the Pistons
are clicking, Washington cannot keep up. Once Malone was neutralized, and he
has been  in both games so far, the rest of this team is not life-
threatening.
  So have fun tonight. This was an evening where the biggest cheer was
"NEVITT! NEVITT!"  Where Vinnie  Johnson stood at the top  of the key, turned
toward Daly and yelled, "You want anything special?" Where you could send
Adrian Dantley a beer in the middle of the second quarter and not have it
considered bad manners.
  "How  one-sided was it?" the comic asks. So one-sided that, with 7:50 to go,
Isiah Thomas' mother left. She waved goodby; he waved back.
  You can do the same to Washington.
  This thing is over.
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