81 games of hope
is what my friend Jason said, sometime during the third period. The Habs played their last game of the regular season last night, and lost to Ottawa. We're out of the playoffs and it's been snowing ever since. I think it's the city crying.
Jack Todd
"In their most critical game of the season, the Canadiens could not score on young Ottawa goalie Patrick Lalime until it was too late. When it was over, Lalime himself had to show an unpleasant Montreal crowd how to handle it with class: Lalime pointed to the Canadiens bench and applauded, and those who hadn't already stampeded for the exits followed his example and gave the Canadiens a long ovation."
Tangentially related, my friend Alexander
is convinced that there is something in the cups or the beer --or both-- at the Molson Center that causes the former to begin dissolving when it comes into contact with the latter. Just in case you needed another reason
another reason not to drink big corporate beer. Meanwhile, congratulations to the Canadian Women's Hockey Team for
winning a sixth consecutive World Championship and demonstrating that, despite Buffalo having won this afternoon, there is still some small justice in the universe.
M.J. Milroy on bathroom hackers
"The way I see it, it's simple. As a student taking a piss, I'm bombarded by ads. My environment affects me and I have a responsibility to respond to that."