Okay. I admit it. I’m a Thrashers fan.
This may not go over well, as I’m supposed to be a Guy Who Knows Something About Hockey—and I DO know enough to be a little bit ashamed—but doggone it, I like the Thrashers. They were my home team for the three miserable years I spent in […]
Or: Boo-Hoo. We Lost Again, and I Need Someone to Blame
Things looked rosy for the clearthecrease crew last evening as we took our seats in Memorial Colliseum for what we hoped would be the Portland Winterhawks first home-ice win of the season. They looked rosier still at the end of the second period when our […]
or… Why Can’t Johnny Get a Day-Job: The Final Solution to the Colorful Language Problem
Reading JC’s last post, almost makes my blood boil. Almost—because, well, I value my linguistic freedom, and lets just say I that I’m not looking forward to the day when our “fairly” elected representatives trade their junkets for jackboots and stomp […]
With the 2007-08 Hockey season barreling down on us from the opposite blueline like Steve Downie screaming for vengance after being spanked like the uncouth cementhead that he is, the time has come to speak of the one thing that sends every true hockey fan into fits of snarling hatred.
Rule changes.
If my parents […]