God-fucking-damnit-motherfucking-shitbags....asshats.
Are you kidding me? I stayed home just to show fucking support (in my own way) to watch another fucking trainwreck. I knew it was going to be iffy after scoring just once on a 5 min pp, but seriously? We lost that fucking game in style....style being the worst shit I can imagine. I like Luongo and all, but that game was ours to lose and we found a way to do it again. Incredible! I have been in favor of keeping Murray around, but something now has to happen. After hearing that Doug-the good-Armstrong was going out to find talent to bring the Blues and then nothing happened, I guess we just aren't looking to win. I am starting to revert to the 2005 Victor that started rooting for a good draft spot. I mean even Carolina is starting to win games. What the Fuck! I am really worried, I am really upset as well. I know all the actual Blues fans are irate while the fair weathers are all just like, well this is what happens. I am still not convinced that Murray is the problem, but something is necessary. I thought we actually played pretty well, even after the Polak goal. The third period started off decent in my opinion, but then I take my dog out to shit and the Blues apparently do the same. Sit back and see how many saves we can get for Mason. I am sick and tired of how we revert to the dump and chase in the third period after gaining the zone actually works throughout two periods. I was thinking there would be a huge brawl to start the third, but we let them get their composure back and then let them bend us over for a new years assfuck. Well, this is the end of my tirade and I welcome any additional thoughts on what to do. We need to get Eller, Sonne, Palushaj, and any other of the young guys up here instead of more vets. At least if we lose with AHL players, we have some kind of excuse for doing so!
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I dunno
What I appreciated was the insanely angry rambling aspect of this post. Not really its content or readability.
http://www.stlouisgametime.com/
Insanity, your response?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday." -- Don Marquis
I like this guy
be my friend please?
"I wanna be an achiever like Bad Horse.... I meant Ghandi" ~ Dr. Horrible
As a goalie myself....
the goaltending has to be held accountable. can’t just blame everyone else for the late collaspses. Mason is still my dude, but he is playing like shit. period.
you smell that? that's what a winner smells like....
by stonewall jackson on Jan 1, 2010 12:57 PM CST reply actions 1 recs
Rec'd
"If we do not prepare for ourselves the role of the hammer, there will be nothing left but that of the anvil."
-- Otto von Bismarck, 1851
http://futurenotes.blogspot.com
by Tomorrows Blues on Jan 1, 2010 7:29 PM CST up reply actions
But it is also the entire team Mentality...
I went home to watch this on my Dad’s 48" TV (was awesome BTW), and he walked into the room after shmootzing with some guests and saw that we were up 3-1. I said to him, “Don’t get too excited dad, it is the 3rd period and we are at home.”
What sucks is that I hate the fact that I said that. But it is true none-the-less. We have given up 3 3rd period leads in the past what? 2 weeks? AT HOME!!!!?!?!?!
You don’t do that. You just don’t.
And what is shitty is… if I am thinking and saying that to my dad… don’t you think the entire team is?
And sure enough, they came out to play that 3rd period and it showed. They didn’t play horrible. But they also didn’t play the way that they had been. There was just something that was off.
Now, I don’t know if that is a coaching thing, or a benching thing, or a trading thing… I don’t know. I’m not the Owner/Manager/GM/Coach. I’m a fan. And, all I know is something has to happen.
You don’t give up 3rd period leads at home. You just don’t. Period.
Its weird... half the year my blood is red... but then the other half... it's blue... hm...
I was in the woods and finally got a signal to check the cellphone
3-1 Blues end of 2nd. Good news? Nope, sounded like another tragedy in the making.
An hour later I check and it’s tied 3-3 going into OT. Holy shit here we go again. I couldn’t bare to check later but right before I hit the sack curiosity got the better of this cat and I snapped on the phone. FUCK!! 4-3 OT loss. God dayum what a nightmare that must have been to endure.
Some days its just not worth chewing through the restraints

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