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Written by SLC
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Friday, 29 January 2010 22:46 |
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I take it all back. My doubts about our scoring depth. My many proclamations, both in public and in the privacy of my own minds about how the defence would be vastly improved if only The Bryan would trade for a syphilitic lab monkey. My darkest fear that soon or later, Brian Elliott will look down, see the logo on his chest and simply curl up into a fetal ball of sobbing goo. I take it all back.
CiCi will win the Jack Adams. Alfie takes the Hart, Selke, Richard, Pearson, Lady Bing, Vezina, and in some bizarre accounting irregularity, the Calder Trophy. Twice. In order to save those poor, exhausted writers the time, the League will engrave the name "Erik Karlsson" on the next ten Norris trophies.
Eight in a row. We're through the looking glass, people. Up is down, black is white and the Ottawa Senators are the best thing in the history of everything. Ever.
Well, except for Kuba. That bag of dicks still sucks.
Trap game against a fast fading Habs team coming up tomorrow at the Bank. Ye be warned.
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Last Updated on Friday, 29 January 2010 23:18 |