Well, by my math the St. Louis Blues are in the midst of the longest Stanley Cup drought in the history of hockey.
You can't really call it a drought because they've never won a damn thing, so they can't really thirst for something they've never tasted.
And they hate your asses. I mean they despise you. The team? Nah. They don't know you exist.
But the fans? Oh. My.
I don't have to link to their blogs. Don't have to quote you the hundreds of "fu** Detroit" quotes you'll find there.
They are the epitome of sports fan jealousy and bitterness.
And we dig that.
Our Wings are playing well. The Blues always do. In October and even in March. Sometimes in April. Never in May and they don't even know how to find June on the calendar.
They can all suck it. Seriously. Until the Blues win a Cup the angst from that town is absolute music. It's like...Simon and Garfunkel with a sparrow and a pleasant breeze off of a pond filled with little frogs chirping away all in unison. That's what bitching bitter blowhard babbling Blues fans sound like.
It's a Live Blog, bitches. LGRW and, don't forget, even if we lose?
We still have a whole bunch of Cups and they don't have jack frigging squat.
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