We’ve all got our happy place. Mine is a perfect July afternoon sitting down with a view of the White Mountains on lakeside at Winnipesaukee. It’s where I spent weeks every summer in my childhood doing all the things we look back longingly on, and where I spent weeks every summer during early adulthood doing all the things we look back on as mistakes. I fondly remember all of them.
A long win streak is a happy place, and the Celtics’ 11-game dominance was just about as perfect of a Winnipesaukee day as you can get.