If you had December 6th as the day people would first turn on Henrik Lundqvist you won the blogger pool. I had Thanksgiving, and most everyone in Blueshirt Banter’s Twitter group had around that time as well.
In some ways making it to December should be looked at as a small victory. In other it’s a predictable moment of nonsense that seems to come about every year. We should expect it more, really.
And yet here we are again, adrift in an ocean of unappreciative madness which has consumed enough people to the point they truly believe Henrik Lundqvist — yes that Henrik Lundqvist — is THE problem.