The Sabres were abysmal tonight. Woeful. Toni Lydman is a jerk. Even before that guy scored Lydman's pass made me violently ill. Was it years of watching Hockey Night In Canada as a child? Was it an insight gleaned from years of watching Sabres hockey, some esoteric philosophy derived from my years of Sabres joy and Sabres pain? No- it was playing street hockey with my mates. You never make passes across the length and breadth of your defensive zone... EVER. Shit. What an ass.
We are in the wilderness folks. The spark isn't there. Hell, the Sabres were gormless.
This could be the onset of darkness for the Sabres faithful.
Monday, December 10, 2007
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2 comments:
It was a rough game, but it's hard to complain about a 45 shot night. Toni Lydman needs a swift kick to the balls, but other than that, I wasn't too upset.
You are far more charitable than I my friend. 45 shots is nice, but I was unimpressed.
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