Friends, New Yorkers, Knicks fans, lend me your ears; I come not to bury That Game but to praise it.

So … how much time ya got?

I was there, and I’m still not sure I saw what I saw. I stayed up until 4 in the morning Thursday watching the replay of Knicks 107, Spurs 106, because sometimes you really do need evidence to back up what you saw. As joyful a room as Madison Square Garden was, as loud as it became, as surreal as the recovery from 29 points down felt, I needed more proof.

I know I’m not alone.