My goodness.
With about five minutes left in Minnesota’s game last night against the worst team in the league, I said to Mrs. Pants, “If we cough up this f***ing game, it will be more embarrassing than all of the road a**-whippings we’ve endured during this weird f***ing season.”
Sure enough, the Wild choked away a three-goal lead to the worst team in the NHL.
Two things:
1.) I apparently curse a lot when watching the Wild.
2.) WHAT THE F***?!?
Absolutely embarrassing. Absolutely inexcusable to not get both points in that game.