Hey Mr. Diplomat with your worldly aspirations, did you see your children cry when you left them at the station? Hey moral soldier you’ve got righteous proclamation, And precious tomes to fuel your pulpy conflagrations.
Hey Brother Christian with your high and mighty errand, your actions speak so loud I can’t hear a word you’re saying. Hey Sister Bleeding Heart with all of your compassion, your labors soothe the hurt but can’t assuage temptation.
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Game Time: 7:00PM Central
TV/Radio: CSN, NBCSN, TSN2, WGN-AM 720
Deeez Nuuuts: The Royal Half, Jewels From The Crown, Battle of California
It’s fitting that the Hawks should close out the calendar year of 2013 against whom they began it on January 19th, when they made a defiant statement shortly after the Kings’ overdue banner ceremony. Since then, the Hawks ripped through the Kings in the Western Conference Final on their way to a banner ceremony of their own. And though the teams tend to take considerably different routes during the regular season, it seems as though they’re once again on a collision course to meet in the spring. But they’ll need to resolve matters on a frigid Chicago night first.
I guess these things were meant to be, and there’s no use fighting what’s in me. Night on Earth.
All these places we used to go, when I loved you I didn’t see. I’ll miss you but now I’ll know better next time because I found me.
Passed some time on the stoop on the block were we used to sit. I thought about it all too much. I thought so hard I couldn’t see. Pete rode by on his Hutch.
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Game Time: 7:00PM
TV/Radio: CSN, WGN-AM 720
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen: In Lou We Trust
Somewhere John McDonough is livid that the Devils are in town on Christmas Eve Eve, the biggest marketing bonanza of the year, and there’s now not an extra dollar he can wring out of it with some punny or hackneyed take on their name or anything to relate to Christmas. The Devil and Christmas; never the twain shall meet outside of the brilliant mind of David St. Hubbins. And if McDonough really had any foresight, he’d make the Hawks wear home whites just to make the jolly fat man on the opposition have to wear red.
And if there’s anybody left in here that doesn’t want to be out there…
I tried to get in my taxi, a man in a tracksuit attacked me. He said that he saw it before me, wants to get things a bit gory.
Watching the people get leery is not very pretty I tell thee. Walking through town is quite scary, and not very sensible either.
