Well, it's upon us all here. As I type this, we're 5 hours away from dropping the puck in the Stanley Cup Finals rematch. That would also put me about 3 hours away from having a cool and refreshing beverage in front of me at the bar.
A couple more previews for us all...
- Prisuta at the Trib here.
- Seth at the P-G blog here.
We head into enemy territory, yet again. We've been a very good road team in these playoffs, closing out each of the prior three series on the road. I can't forsee us being a 'deer in headlights' like we were last year heading into the Finals. This year, unlike last, we're not playing with house money. We fully expected to be here.
Red Wings fans are already making excuses, like I said yesterday in a post. That reeks of weakness and shows that they're scared. The smell of fear in them is starting to rise.
Obviously a split is great for us this weekend. We need to go in there tonight like we're Bear F'n Grylls. Basically hop on in, throw caution to the wind, get dirty, do what you need to do to get by, do your job, and come out the other end with a big F.U. grin on your face.
So once more boys, hit the road of battle.
And lastly:
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