Honestly, I can't tell you what the fuck I just watched, but it was a pretty good time. Saw people freaking out on Twitter talking about a hockey game and then the struggle began. The struggle I'm discussing is the struggle to find out what channel this game was on. Never before was I thrust into a situation where I had to "find" where a hockey game was on TV. Once that crisis was averted, I put on my pink hat and dove right in. Straight up a fan for like 6 minutes and 38 seconds. Probably will never watch another game again, but dammit I'd be lying if I said that was a fun experience. I will watch a Game 7 of any sport that ends in sudden death. Dudes just putting their hearts on the line to move on to the next round and live to fight another day.
I may have been too athletic, rhythmic and terrified of cold to play ice hockey, but I built some respect for those dudes on the ice tonight. Boston Strong, indeed.
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