
Knicks have to cash in on their ‘Miracle on Ice’ moment — or else
NY Post
There was a saying from a former Knick, coincidentally the current surging Timberwolf, Julius Randle, who declared last season after beating the lowly Wizards, “Don’t play with your food.”
Randle’s premise was easy to understand. New York needed to handle the business it was expected to. Devour what’s on the plate before it spoils.
Those words are applicable to Friday’s game, but with obvious differences in scale. The opponent isn’t the Wizards. It’s the defending champs. It isn’t a regular-season matchup in January. It’s Game 6 of the Eastern Conference semifinals, a potential clincher.
In other words, this isn’t about finishing off a mac & cheese lunch special at Sizzler. It’s a filet mignon on an island where food is otherwise rationed.

Suddenly, someone had hit a rewind button and everyone had been transported back seven months. It was early spring instead of late fall, it was broiling hot outside the arena walls and not freezing cold. Everyone was back at TD Garden. There were 19,156 frenzied fans on their feet begging for blood, poised for the kill.












