Ahhh, nostalgia
Ohhhh Marty, how art thou commit such fraudulence as to allow the Staal, Eric to celebrate thou game winner with merely 31 seconds left until the beginning of the end.
Yup, Martin Brodeur let in 2 late goals to allow the Whalers to beat the Devils. The Devils were leading 3-2 with less than 2 minutes to go, and here I was, thinking, just like every other half-functional completely sexy human adult male: “Devils have this. No way Raleigh can score 2 against this airtight as my first girlfriend’s butt NJ D!”.
But low and behold, I was wrong again. Not only was the D looser than my gf, but Marty let in two…questionable ones to allow a team with Sergei Samsonov to advance to the second round.
Ahhh, thy sports never cease to amaze me. Never ever ever ever.
Oh yeah, other game. Last night was sick. Two game 7′s. Two dramatic finishes. My favorite part? SERGEI FUCKEN FEDOROV SCORING THE WINNER!
How famous and experienced is Sergei Fedorov? EVEN MY GIRLFRIEND KNOWS WHO HE IS! Yup, she was like: “Oh, Fedorov! I’d eat his Cheerios if you know what I mean!”. Yeah…it was really weird.
Avery battled and showed that he can be a cunt of an effective player when he stops the dumb shit and focuses on pucks and ice. But Like I said, the Caps had too much firepower for a struggling Rags squad.
Hey, they took it to 7 games, AND THAT’S MORE THAN ANOTHER TEAM CAN SAY!
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