Saturday struck a nerve. Like running your tongue over the empty space along your gums after a high-stick from some joker smashed out some of your chompers. A raw nerve. It didn't feel good.
Everything kinda felt like this:
Hits a little close to home, don't it? When you see what a team like Chicago is doing right now, with the chips all down, it makes you think. It can happen to anyone.
Dig deep pens, we ain't ready to hit the links yet. Let's lick the wounds, put it behind us, and go out there and kick some ass!!
"Its' a great day for hockey" -Badger Bob
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