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hockey every night is exciting, but I'm old
I live for Stanley Cup playoffs but my reaction to OT (and life in general, let's be honest) these days:
I am rooting for the Blues because of my St. Louis ties (I'm going there this weekend! Both teams will be in town! DAVID BACKES, YOU WANT TO EAT SUSHI WITH ME, Y/Y?) so I understand if you hate me and can't look at me for a while, and backing Philly in the Eastern conference because I have doubts they'll make it out of Round 1. But Giroux. Maybe best for my sanity to avoid all hockey fandom interaction until the playoffs are over, because sports inspires such impressive levels of ill will and hate, hah.
Also I keep forgetting Danny Briere's with the Habs now, doing his playoff thing. Ugh, Danny.
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I am rooting for the Blues because of my St. Louis ties (I'm going there this weekend! Both teams will be in town! DAVID BACKES, YOU WANT TO EAT SUSHI WITH ME, Y/Y?) so I understand if you hate me and can't look at me for a while, and backing Philly in the Eastern conference because I have doubts they'll make it out of Round 1. But Giroux. Maybe best for my sanity to avoid all hockey fandom interaction until the playoffs are over, because sports inspires such impressive levels of ill will and hate, hah.
Also I keep forgetting Danny Briere's with the Habs now, doing his playoff thing. Ugh, Danny.
Something here about real life and books and work we can pretend I went into fascinating detail about.