This just hurts.
Regardless of who wins this Friday, the game will be The. Best. Hockey. Game. Of. This. Season.
It’s an Asparagirl saying.
And I say: GO WINGS!!!!
I love the Wings. I love it when the Wings play the Avalanche. I love it when the Wings beat the Avalanche. But most of all, I love Game 7.
Wednesday was the 6th anniversary of Chris Draper’s meeting with Claude Lemiuex that began this crazy, bloodthirsty rivalry. What better way to celebrate than with a Game 6 victory pushing on to a Game 7.
I never really thought it would get this far. I figured one team or the other would collapse and we wouldn’t get the dream series we’ve all been drooling over.
Cheers and back slapping to both teams. This is the sweetest moment of the series. No one has anything to be ashamed of, yet. Both teams have a chance at history, for now. The anticipation is as sweet as the game itself.
All I can say is go Wings.
C’mon…I took my medicine, now it’s your turn.
Even though I’m an avid Wings fan, if they should lose #7, I’ll still say, “well played, and good luck”. This is sport at the most rarefied level. And I’ll be saddened that these two teams can’t keep going at it for another 7. What am I going to watch…the World Cup.
This has been a very well played game on both sides of the ice. Game 7 should be no different, and whoever should emerge will make short work of Carolina in an anti-climactic Final.
Patrick Roy is such a jerk.
Detroit: Hockey for 75 Years
Denver: Hockey for, um, 7 Years.
Greetings from Hockeytown.