Abel to Yzerman
by IwoCPO on 02/13/13 at 05:10 PM ET
Oh for god's sake. This is too much. Game after game, the hill gets steeper. I'm serious this time. There is no way we're winnigng this one. And there's no way I can even spell winning. The little streak was nice, but it ends tonite at the Joe.
Just as he was getting so very warm, like urine, Johan Franzen is hurt with a hip flexor. We have no idea when Darren Helm will be back, or our precious serial killer.
The bitter little baby brother Blues are angry. So very angry.
Nick Lidstrom will be there tonite, but he'll be in some slick-ass suit.
We'll have nothing but blue balls. Nick's there, but he's not giving it up. You know what I mean.
Oh and then there's this...Desperate Ken Hitchcock, starving and foaming, is starting a rookie. Some kid named Jake Allen.
He'll play the game of his life then we'll never hear from him again.
Injuries. Providence. Swedish Teases.
Wings win 4-2. Goals from Home Keys, Zetterman, Wally and Datsyuk.
I'm at sea. I'll try and watch. If not?
It's a Live Blog, bitches.
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