Dealing With A Wicked Hawksover

by gallagher on Jan 18, 2009 4:34 PM CST

Here's the post-game aftermath from Manny Legace and David Backes. We've got a hangover/hawksover to shake, so we'll let this stand for itself.

At this point, against that team, there's no good feelings in the 'at least we gt a point' sentiment. Blues should have won that game in regulation. If it weren't for the parade of injuries they've had this year, they probably do win that one.

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and the best part of this game (sarcasm) was when my fucking cat scratched me in the face right after the game ended so I could literally feel the sting of the loss (that fucker even drew blood!)

Well hopefully this loss doesn’t crush their spirit THAT much… >.<

FUCK DETROIT IN EYEBALLS

"Go to sleep bitch! Die motherfucker die! Times up bitch close your eyes!" ~Eminem
"Turned into a monster I'm a motherfucker!!!" ~ Static X

by Carnie on Jan 18, 2009 5:16 PM CST reply actions

Just in case you missed lightning striking. Nothing brightens my morning more than watching a Blackhawk get socked in the nose.

McKee Sharp fight

When I saw the replay on Center Ice and the puck go into the webbing I thought for sure it would be a goal. Christ Mr. McGoo would have agreed.

Then applying the reverse rule for officiating this year it was painfully clear the War Room was going to muck it up again and say “No Goal”

I can’t really say I didn’t see that punch in the mouth coming.

Going in

Webbing opening up (the little white spot in glove). I can’t see the puck on this angle on my small puter but on the other right side angle on a big screen you do see the puck through the webbing.

I hereby swear no photochopping was done to these pics to drive Hawk fans insane.

Life is relevant. You can put your hands on a hot stove and a fraction of a second seems like hours. Yet you can put your hands on a hot woman and hours seem to turn into seconds.

by spectr17 on Jan 18, 2009 5:33 PM CST reply actions

And the hits just keep on comin...

In other equally shitty news, perhaps our best defenseman this season, Roman Polak is out with a fractured foot. Fuck Detroit.

by Dan. on Jan 18, 2009 7:24 PM CST reply actions

How awesome was McKee in his fight? Duckin’ and Punchin’. Sharpe is a piece of french shit too.

Thrillin' Booties and Punchin' Faces.

by Answer Man on Jan 18, 2009 7:59 PM CST reply actions

The ladyfriend came through with some great lower bowl seats last night. Of course, the view was great. The trade-off, unfortunately, being that the two most uttered phrases were:

1.Shooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot!

and

2. Shoot it!

Fuck Detroit

by Poor College Student on Jan 18, 2009 9:04 PM CST reply actions

That picture..

Makes me want to send a bag of dogshit to the War room. One thing i was proud of this year was being undefeated against the hawks.

Kane certafies himself as the biggest bitch in the NHL when Sharp stands up for him and gets his ass beat by Mckee. It was also awesome at the end of regulation when Jackman socked Kane in the back of the head. Hope he hurt his feelings again.

by nks on Jan 18, 2009 10:09 PM CST reply actions

New way to remove the old gapers in the War Room

Obviously Frick & Frack in the War Room can screw up an anvil so the NHL needs to move forward into the 21st Century with a sensor system that can tell when a puck is COMPLETELY over the goal line. With Michelin Man goalies it’s easy to loose the tiny puck in their pads and god help us if the War Room can’t get a conclusive look, whatever the heck that is.

Therefore, the NHL needs to just simply install a small sensor in the puck and some detection sensors in the posts, kinda like they use at stores to stop the shoplifters. Puck crosses the line, off goes a little red light at the scorekeepers table. No reason for the oxygen thieves in the War Room to be awakened from their snoozes.

For added entertainment you could hook the whole shabang to electronic dog collars and put them on the goalies. They screw up and let in a goal and ZOT!!!! They feel more than shame, they do the funky chicken for the kids.

Total cost I see running about $500 for the whole system for one game, dog collars included. $300 without the collars.

Life is relevant. You can put your hands on a hot stove and a fraction of a second seems like hours. Yet you can put your hands on a hot woman and hours seem to turn into seconds.

by spectr17 on Jan 19, 2009 1:55 AM CST up reply actions