Oh sweet Slovenian prince.
I'm totally not sorry for how many pictures I took of him. Not one bit.
Richie looks perplexed, as is his wont (probably wondering what "putting the cart before the horse" means).
This is more of an "admiring Carts's ass" face.
He reminds me so much of Geno right here.
Quickie showing Marty his ass. Heh.
Awww, baby faced captain!
I wish I took usable pictures of the pre-game video and light stuff at the Prudential Center because they were amazing. I felt like I was in the beating heart of hell, and the Devils were getting ready to kill and eat the hearts of the Kings. I hope *all* playoff finals have that kind of atmosphere.
We weren't super high up, but the Prudential Center is pretty steep. Once again, I genuflect at the altar of the zoom lens.
Stoll telling Trevor Lewis a secret.
I have a soft spot in my heart for many of the Devils players, including little Stephen Gionta, who was simply delightful in the Rangers series.
I see you, Darryl Sutter! AKA Grumpy the Dwarf. You have no idea how delighted I was when I learned via Wikipedia that there are *seven* Sutter brothers, which totally confirms my theory that they're all amazing, hockey-playing dwarves of old. :)
Quick stretching between stoppages. Alas, his routine isn't as mesmerizing (or idiosyncratic) as Braden Holtby's.
Some goalie porn for you all.
Elias chilling like the Czech philosophy professor he is. I want him to be drinking an espresso with one of his gloved hands.
Goalmouth scrum number one.
And number two.
I'm sure they're having a purely civil discussion right here.
Time-out in the last couple of minutes of the game.
Another win for Marty, and all his teammates come to pay their respects to Don Brodeur.
Look at him. He's such a (deservedly) cocky bastard. :D
And finally, Devils fans taking the PATH train back to NYC.
Hope you guys enjoyed, and if you want to use or re-post any of these pictures, please let me know!