The late Oduya goal was pretty nifty, and the power play scrambling at the end was nail-biting.
But this is what happens when your scoring vanishes until the burnt-ash end of the game.
As I type, Boston has destroyed Philadelphia, while Tampa Bay and Montreal are headed to overtime.
This team's playoff hopes have gone from very slight to practically non-existent. Sometimes you just have to stare into the desert wasteland, much like this handsome mutt here:
With a getaway jeep parked conveniently nearby, of course.
4 comments:
That looks like a Suzuki, not a Jeep.
That looks like a Beach, not a Desert.
It is, in fact, a beach. And it's not a dog either; it's a pangolin.
Still though, the point comes across very nicely. Great song choice too! Have you heard Jimmy LaFave's version of it? Sounds real tear-in-my-beer in LaFave's version
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