This is where we'll be all year. A couple games of optimism, followed by episodes creating circumstances leading to massive, violent expulsion of bodily fluids that may or may not require hospital visits or at least plane rides with Jiri Hudler.
So, yes. I'm a little ill. My tumbly is rumbly.
But not about the Wings. Oh no.
I don't know if I, or my family...to include my dogs Arleigh Burke and Bos'n, or my cat, Haze Grey...can handle another loss to Ohio.
I'm serious.
It's too much. I can't even think about the Wings right now. Do I want them to win tonight? Yes.
Do I think they will? I don't have the capacity for that kind of clarity to consider it
I need a Michigan win tomorrow.
I effing need it.
LGRW, FKHASAP and LET'S GO BLUE.
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