At this moment I’m performing a very unnatural and upsettling act. I’m working evening shift and won’t see the game until midnight, when everyone else is tucked snug in their beds or passed out with a lampshade on their head. So you know who won the game but I don’t yet.
Please feel free to talk about what went down, and how the Habs kicked the bejeesus out of the Pittsburgh Flightless Birds. I’ll be checking in at 2 a.m when the game’s over.
And please come back at your convenience after my game post is up. Maybe you could read it before you go to work. Your boss won’t mind if you’re late.