How many times in the past 50 years has a Cleveland team ended a run through the playoffs with its followers feeling heartbroken and emotionally disemboweled?
Don’t answer that.
No matter what the expectations are going into the postseason, Cleveland teams have an amazing tendency to come in just under them - and usually piss you off along the way.
Not 20 years ago this month. For in the sunshiny, Rodney King-verdict-riot spring of 1992, the Cleveland Cavaliers took us on an exciting, six-week romp through the postseason that ended neither in heartbreak nor fury. It was the rare occasion when a good team put together an enjoyable season, went exactly as far as it should have in the playoffs, and then gracefully stepped offstage to an ovation from an appreciative audience.
Remember that in 1992 it had been a not-so-sweet 16 years since the Cavs had even won a playoff series, let alone done anything truly “special-episode-of-Blossom” memorable in the postseason. Since the Miracle of Richfield, the Cavs had reached the playoffs six times and lost in the first round each turn - four times in the deciding game. Postseason success and the Cavaliers couldn’t have picked each other out of a lineup.
So while the team had improved its record by 24 games in 1991-92 - an incredible turnaround sparked almost entirely by the return of Mark Price after missing the previous season with an exploded knee - there wasn’t a whole lot of excitement about just making the playoffs. Even the Cavs’ otherwise impressive record of 57-25 was less cause for celebration than concern: it matched the franchise-best mark of three years before that went up in smoke to Michael Jordan and the Bulls in the first round. Battle-scarred Cleveland fans couldn’t help but see the 57 wins as a troubling omen.
But this time, the Cavs had a Michael Stanley soundtrack.