This is the night where it all begins. No matter how it ends. Except we know how it will end - the Canucks Win the Cup!
But, we’re getting a little ahead of ourselves. So, we just have to play along with the 2nd or 3rd worst team in the league narrative and when the media are swooning over the resurgent Fawks and Quacks, we keep our sharp, but subtle focus on the horizon of destiny. Our destiny. Our Cup. Say it a few more thousand times to yourself and it might sink in. Or not.
The Oils are on their fake path to their fake Cup - after a lost decade and more, the fake predictions have them as the Western Conference reps in the finals.