Though I didn't write much about hockey after the debacle with the Bruins (if that wasn't an epic fail, I don't know what is), but I did watch a bit of the post-Boston-flameout hockey, and am now adjusting to the hockey-lite state of summer. (Eleven days to the draft! Hooray for the number two pick: thanks for sucking so thoroughly, Toronto.)
The NHL had a new commercial for the finals, which is pretty good:
Almost as good as the Cup Raise ad from a couple of years ago:
Goosebumps.
And man, can the anthem singer in Chicago belt it out. That man has some serious pipes.
This isn't from this year. He didn't sang the Canadian anthem this year, since it was two American teams in the finals. It's about time the NHL required the Canadian anthem before every game. Half the players in the league are Canadian. And it's Canada's game. Let's respect that.
Plus, it's a really good song.
I mostly knit, sometimes crochet or cross-stitch. I read, a lot. I love cats. I love hockey, especially my no-longer-local team, the Boston Bruins. Want more? Read on.
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