Monday, October 1, 2012

Fickle Finger of Fate.

For the past year, dumplings, fate (or whatever you want to call it) has been chewing you over and like a cow and it's cud, whenever it looked like you might have escaped, it simply regurgitated you and broke you down some more. Hopefully, fate is finally done with you. It's spit you out, broken and hopeless, but with still a chance to affect the playoffs.

Win tonight or lose tonight, it doesn't really matter, as long as you do what Tampa does. Then, New York and Baltimore end up tied for the division and they have to play a one game play-off to find out who plays the one game play-in. It would be fantastic.

Have at it boys.

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