I’m a pretty happy guy. The Kings are three wins away from a second Stanley Cup in who-gives-a-fuck-how-many years, it’s a second Stanley Cup. I’m a pretty lucky guy. I have been to 14 out of 22 playoffs games so… Read More ›
Up 3-1 we were confident, but we cautioned “San Jose was confident up 3-0″. Down 3-1, Chicago gloated, “Detroit was confident up 3-0″. Lots of things have been said. Words are piss. How silly are we to have thought the… Read More ›
To an injustice. To self reflection. On self degradation. The Jewish way. We were not beaten. Self flagellation. Last time the series was tied, the Kings won two games. We drink.
Warriors dictate destiny. They do not await it. We won again. Make them pay.
That’s it. Next game. Make them pay.
I may have worked an average of 70-80 hours per week in the past month. I have watched very little hockey. The one game I did watch (Thursday’s game), we won. I am persuaded that the win had nothing to… Read More ›