I’m not entirely sure how to feel about the Canucks right now. Before you bandwagon riders call me a traitor, or you non-fans call me a bandwagon-jumper-on-and-offer I will say that I’ve always been a fan, just not a fanatic. I always hope for the best, but I am a realist.
In any case, I’d love to see them win tonight, but I just don’t think they can. If they’re famous for anything, it’s being a pack of choke artists. Like, remember just over a week ago when all they had to do was win one lousy game to keep the division championship that they’d practically had a lock on through the second half of the season? I’d love to see them win – I just don’t know if it can happen.
All of this musing, however, will not stop me from consuming copious amounts of beer and chicken wings and acting like a general fool for a few hours tonight. Heck, it’s probably the last chance I’ll have to do that this season – unless I tune into the golf channel.