Instead of airing it out, Kings let air out of Staples Center

If you closed your eyes — and believe me, you wanted to close your eyes — you could almost hear a slow moan whistling out of the building.

A city’s inflated expectations were being punctured. An incomprehensibly joyous downtown sports party was being deflated. Forty-five years of frustration was being rudely, reprehensibly popped.
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