So I’m not looking for sympathy here. And I would not get it if I was.
But man did it suck to blow off work in NYC, have to deal with the normal series of issues I could handle by cell on the way up and during the day, go to the Garden to watch that shit show dud cock block of a game and then have to drive back in the middle of the night for four hours.
To console myself, I note that only entitled dickhead fans think their team is supposed to win every title, I got to root for the Bs for four rounds, and the Pats and Sox did just win. I could be a Buffalo fan for goodness sakes.
And...I’m tired, shocked at how awful they played last night, wondering at what, if anything, Cassidy and the veteran leaders could have done to wake them up and sickened by another Dryden Holtby rookie goalie sticking his skates up my ass.