Tick bailed on us last night, but we have to forgive her. It's not every day you have cat-astrophes of that proportion.
It wasn't a rout or anything, and Vanek scored the only goal of the night to give Buffalo a 1-0 victory. I had this weird dream last night that I was dating Ryan Miller. That was really bizarre.
Matt, Alex, and I had a blast seven rows from the ice. Sami & Twiggy helped the masses devour club level. I was psyched to get a Labatt Blue and wear my blue & gold. I'm looking forward to next month's game at HSBC with M.C. Eagan, who may be sporting the logo as a tattoo by then. Stay tuned...
