Saturday, March 07, 2009
Carey Price was outstanding last night. He came up with the key saves when he had to. He gave the team every chance to win the game for three periods. He had no chance on the one goal he let in. He stood up in the face of a constant bombardment of PK's. He moved well, he was confident, and he was steady. Except for maybe giving up a couple of juicy rebounds, he looked exactly like the franchise saviour he's supposed to be.
As for the rest of those fucktards who lost to a bottom-feeding team, well, mom told me if you can't say anything nice don't say anything at all.
I'm listening to mom today. But you can better fucking believe that at this rate, a rant of epic proportions is coming down the pipe.