It’s a beautiful thing.
Poetic justice, my friends. That is what game 4 was all about in Montreal Tues. night. The Canadiens should be embarrassed to call themselves a professional hockey team and you know what? They get exactly what they deserve.
You cry wolf over and over again and it’ll come back to bite you in the ass every single time.
Kovalev should hold his head in shame, not only for costing his team the game but for having the gall to put ICE on his “injured” wrist later. Both him and Ribeiro should win some sort Emmy award this year for acting.
It was the most satisfying thing in the world to see the Bruins win that game.
Thursday night, Game 5, back in Boston. Time to say goodbye to these French-Canadien yahoos. Thanks for the memories, see ya next year!
Did you see those carnies on Letterman last night walk upside down? What the shit was that all about?