The missus is tending to the boy and I’m curled up in the basement with a fine IPA ready for game sevenanity. My prediction, 2-1 for the Nuckers.
Although I feel somewhat compelled to root against the Canadian team. I see the the excitement in Vancouver and the the passion in all those fans, it makes me flush with a sense of jealousy. I want that. I want to be at Yonge and Dundas Square watching the Toronto Maple Leafs play game seven of the Stanley Cup playoffs. I also want to go into outer space and I figure either scenario is just as likely at this point.
All right, after that anthem song by the fans in Rogers Centre, I’m in. Go Canucks!