He’s not a 21 year old sorority girl that doesn’t know how to hold his liquor. I’m pretty sure he likes fine liquor and knows exactly the type and how much to drink (ie he’s not going to suddenly mix whiskey, with beer and then follow it up with jello shots of tequila just to get “smashed”). If he drinks a bit too much of his drink of choice he’s going to wake up a bit sluggish, but not violently ill into the evening.

Also, I have a hard time believing a guy that works every hour of every day toward the one singular goal of winning an NBA championship to all of a sudden, out of the blue (and it’s never happened before), get smashed the night before one of the biggest games of his life.