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If I really wanted to be cool, I could update with poems like Martin Brodeur.
But I'm not that cool. Actually I think all of you are cooler than me because it's currently almost 12:30 am and almost 80 degrees here in Florida.
And not so surprisingly, we're 6-9-3. Is it sad that I find it comforting that we're still an awful team and that I am the only person who seems to show up consistently night after night. No hockey for a whole fucking year and the Panthers are still one of the worst teams in the league. It's as if everything was gone and when it comes back, nothing has changed.
Why won't they let me leave. God, why won't they let me LEAVE!
But still, 80 degrees in the middle of November almost makes it worth it.
Yeah, no, not really.
But I'm not that cool. Actually I think all of you are cooler than me because it's currently almost 12:30 am and almost 80 degrees here in Florida.
And not so surprisingly, we're 6-9-3. Is it sad that I find it comforting that we're still an awful team and that I am the only person who seems to show up consistently night after night. No hockey for a whole fucking year and the Panthers are still one of the worst teams in the league. It's as if everything was gone and when it comes back, nothing has changed.
Why won't they let me leave. God, why won't they let me LEAVE!
But still, 80 degrees in the middle of November almost makes it worth it.
Yeah, no, not really.