It’s late, quarter to one in the morning, and I’ve just turned off the TV after seeing the Habs-Leafs game. And I’m tired of talking about bad things. I’m tired of wondering why Carey Price is playing like he just smoked a joint. I’m tired of complaining about underachievers. And it’s tiresome that the team is mired in what can now be considered a lengthy slump, playing like an uninspired and uninterested lot.
A 5-2 loss to the Toronto Maple Leafs at home. What is that? Coming the night after losing in Buffalo. Not long after a four-game losing streak.
But I’m tired. It’s past my bedtime. Maybe a little meditation would be good. Some soft music. But I think I’ll just say goodnight to the cat and go peacefully to bed. With just a little chant before I go……..
WHAT’S WRONG WITH FREAKIN CAREY PRICE?
This is a good time to get out of town. So it’s a six-game road trip that takes them to Calgary, Edmonton, Colorado, Vancouver, Washington and Pittsburgh. Other than that, I have absolutely nothing interesting to say.