The day the flu got the better of me…again : Habs 3-4 Sabres
I don’t think I was born with all my immune shit, ’cause for the second time in 2 months, I woke up feeling like Richard Zednik after spending a night in Kyle McLaren’s bed. The game was good. I liked the mini-comeback. I liked the fact that we didn’t choke. I like the fact that [...]
