Typical B's the past few years. Play a game that gets the pulse beating of the fanbase, especially the casual/hibernating fans...everyone tunes in, gets interested, and then they negate that effort with a dead game - this time vs. the very good Red Wings. So to all you folks who raised your head up after slumbering for the past 20 or so years, go back to sleep - this team may not, in fact, be forreal. Needless to say, I did not DVR this game.
- What the eff, Tuuukkka? I've seen the ol' shoot-the-puck-off-the-goalie's-back work before (Bergeron did this to someone), but you really lost your focus on this one. Your head is simply not in the game.
- Too many Red Wings fans last night. It was Euro-trash last night at the Fleet. But they were a generally well-behaved set.
- Someone barfed upon leaving the upper concourse level. Went into a nook at the top of the stairs and spewed all over the concrete floor. I'm not sure if this was a result of the game or something else, but it was pretty nasty. I saw carrots.
- What a shitshow.