I am in LOVE with Fernando Pisani.
Not only is he the sweetheart of the playoffs, he's from frickin' Castledowns. Some of my best friends are from Castledowns and I've been lost there numerous times. Saying that, I would consider bearing his children if the opportunity arose. Do you hear me?! I, who never want children EVER, would CONSIDER having Pisani's. And I'm not even drunk.
Unrelated, it is unbelievable how pathetic the Hurricanes have been looking. They're getting tired and lazy. They're giving up the dream. They just seem to be getting less and less able to play the game. They've lost the will to play with some heart. This is pleasing. The Oilers kicked their asses so badly that I thought they were going to start crying on the ice.
Oh yes, I watched the game. I wasn't going to because I thought I was cursed, but I turned to it, only to catch the replay of the Pisani goal (call me) and couldn't stop watching.
I know that MacTavish, he of previous helmet-less years as a Stanley Cup Champion, is making these guys hungry for that cup. I want that frickin' cup.
Don Cherry called it: Oilers to win the Stanley Cup.
Currently listening :
Johnny Hanson Presents: Puck Rock, Vol. 1
By Various Artists
Release date: 13 May, 1994
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