Well, everyone knows how I get when I'm injured. I just kind of detach myself from everything (except David) until I'm about ready to go again. And I've been "about ready to go" for a few days now.
I thought I might play on Tuesday against Chicago. I'd started practicing again & even went to the 'traditional" pre-game lunch. That chick who's stalking Liles was there again. She kept staring at my hat. I thought she was going to try and steal it or something! I love that hat.
But I didn't play then, and I didn't play last night. I'm not too happy with some of my teammates after last night. I'm not a freakin' hockey genius, but when we're down to 5 defenseman (one being a call-up) you gotta play differently. You can't get two penalties in a row like that, Cummins. WTF was he fighting Shanahan for in the third? WTF was Barnaby fighting McCarty for? (I'm really not happy with him right now, but I don't think I should get into it.)
Way to leave David out to dry again, guys. I don't want to hear that "we ran into a hot goalie" bullshit anymore either - especially last night. We're supposed to have the most explosive offense in the NHL, and the 3rd liners are getting all the fucking goals. We need to step it the fuck up or we can kiss that 10th division championship goodbye. Nine's a fucking stupid number to end on, too.
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