It’s grim, but somehow we power through. Fuck all this ancient history.
Hyped………Or Diaped?
We deeply apologize. Thank you.
The Bears are still bad but we liked what we saw. The Blackhawks are incredibly bad and we do not like what we see at all. Thank you as always.
It’s grim around town. But fortunately your favorite rays of sunshine are here.
The way is shut. It was made by those who are Dead, and the Dead keep it, until the time comes. The way is shut.
This episode is way better than High Noon. Or The Second Half. Or The Midday Midway. Thank you.
Sky Point Ray Liotta. Thanks.
The Hawks season is thankfully over and the Bears season is only kind of just starting. It’s all a problem. Your continued support is appreciated.
At long last, sweet release is drawing nearer. There are only 3 games remaining in this utter nightmare abomination of a season, and not a moment too soon. There is nothing left to learn or discern from any of this, especially now that for some reason Lukas Reichel is setting Rockford rookie scoring records while ALSO having burned the first year of his contract. Truly impressive on a lot of fronts.
As this death march of a season mercifully draws ever closer, the Hawks find themselves out for one last swing through the West in order to play two completely meaningless games bookending a game that really only serves schadenfraude purposes.
