You know what one of the saddest things is about the NHL lockout?
That we’re denied seeing
all the Scott Gomez goals Rene Bourque come out of his coma. This was going to be his year. Three goals possibly. Maybe even four. Three solid heartbeats. Maybe even four. I just had this gut feeling, and now we won’t see any of it.
And on that note, Darth tells me he was out having a smoke down on Drummond St. in Montreal recently and Bourque and a hot little number walked by and got into a Land Rover. This tells me two things – that BMW must only give Habs players cars when there’s a season, and Bourque is actually alive.