I’ll be a man of few words here. I need to get to the local drug dealer and stock up. Without him I’m not able to face reality.
It seemed like only yesterday when the Canadiens were making us excited and hopeful. And then the playoffs started.
They played a fine game and should’ve won the thing, but they couldn’t beat Ben Bishop (aside from Brendan Gallagher’s third period marker), there wasn’t a break to be had as pucks came oh so close, some hit posts, the big bastard stopped 30 shots, and all in all, Montreal could’ve racked up four or five goals if even a bit of luck was on their side.