Yeah that's the corny line you hear in so many movies. "No matter what happens...I'll always love you" or "I'm proud of you" or some other lameness. But thats the title here.
No matter what happens tomorrow night, I gotta say this team has had such a great season. A season that almost wasn't.
And I was a fan that almost wasn't. So I'm glad I swallowed my pride after shoving my foot in my mouth thinking I was never gonna watch an NHL game again.
But I did. And this team really showed up this year. Things started to come together. Game 2 was definite proof of that. So if game 6 is the end to our season, thats ok. No regrets here. No complaints about goaltending or decision making.
I'll be anxious to see what next season brings and I'll expect more progress. I won't be hoping, I'll be expecting it. And if we happen to even up the series tomorrow, well, I'm gonna root for my team just like I've been doing. I can't even remember the last time I had that feeling of despair only this team can give.
So we'll see. Cheers