Wednesday, April 22, 2009


You thought I was just going to let thing thing play dead? Never.

So apparently Martin Brodeur threw a bit of fit last night because the Canes scored on him with .2 seconds remaining. It was almost too perfect. Like something Hollywood would do. I have to say I live for goalie freakouts and meltdowns. And Marty really should have went for. Perhaps considered shouting "You will remember this day as your last for I will end your existence!" And the he could have lit candles around a pentagram like in The Craft. Do something Devilish, you know? But no, he did this;