Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Why?

The pain.

The pain.

If you want to blame someone, blame...who do we get to blame? The wicked god that presides over hockey? I swear the Thrashers have the most terrible luck in all of sports.

That game was like being sentenced to death, then five minutes before your scheduled execution being told you'd be allowed to live, followed by the announcement that the authorities thought they'd just kill your dog and your entire family instead.
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3 comments:

Anonymous said...

DAMN THE FLYERS!! DAMN THEM TO HELL!! that is all.

January 21, 2009 at 10:20 PM
Razor Catch Prey said...

If they were the New Orleans Flyers I would understand. But where in Philly did they find a voodoo witch to curse the Thrashers?

On a positive note, it was nice to see the boys stay with it and erase a 3 goal deficit in the third period. And we came very close to tying it back up before the en goal.

January 22, 2009 at 8:18 AM
Tiffany said...

ummm. blame it onnnnnn...... the boys only playing half-right, and not being in position on the tail end of shifts and plays. like that last goal by knuble. where there shoulda been a thrasher near the crease to clear out the rebounds, but nooooooooo they were too busy playing flash and dazzle pattycake.

although the flash and dazzle was pretty spectacular. i noticed during the montreal game, that they're almost starting to fuck with the other teams, the way they're passing and deke'ing. especially now that peverly's out there with kovy. but that's a topic for my own damned post.

January 22, 2009 at 8:23 AM

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