Thanks For The Memories, Edmonton!

Well, tonight obviously did not turn out as I had hoped, as the Hurricanes managed to hang on in game seven to win the Stanley Cup. So for all of you non-Oilers fans who read my blog, you can breathe a sigh of relief, as this marks the end of my hockey analogies for a while. Surprisingly, I am not nearly as upset as I thought I would be; disappointed, most definitely, but its not the end of the world. In a way, it is a relief that the playoffs are finally over, as I can finally move on with my life. It is summer, after all, and I have so many greater things to look forward to. So for any of you Flames fans out there, I guess we are now even, with both our teams choking in game 7 of the finals to a team from a city that should never even have a hockey team. However, if you're expecting me to say something nice about the Hurricanes, don't count on it. Ok, I guess they do have some pretty cheerleaders, but seriously, this is hockey, and fans shouldn't need any motivation to cheer. All in all, I can say that I am extremely proud of my Oilers, and will continue to stand by them no matter what. HEY EDMONTON, THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES! WE'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE.