Last night, the Rampage were brought low by a devastating blow from OKC. But all is not lost, because now I get to follow Wacey livetweeting his suing the pants off of his old KHL team and enjoy the wonder of the rest of the Rampage tweeters, who will have even more free time. Also, the Swedish national team still has a goalie slot and they could call Markstrom up, though they might be waiting on tonight's NYR game for maximum unfairness to the other countries. #1 is still better than #2, but talk to me again in 2014.
Now, I'm more of a cat person myself (Jilly and I will be reunited in three months, three weeks, and three days, not that I'm keeping track), but I have to say, the best part of the Rampage twitters is that, when they're not posting pictures of the food Keith Seabrook cooks them when he's in town or Colby Robak's ass, they're posting pictures of their puppies and the puppies they rescued from off the streets because Tyson Strachan is just that amazing.
( here be puppies. )
Okay, my lazy Saturday morning is over, time for work. Maybe. If A ever crawls out of her sickbed for the dissertation party she promised me.
Now, I'm more of a cat person myself (Jilly and I will be reunited in three months, three weeks, and three days, not that I'm keeping track), but I have to say, the best part of the Rampage twitters is that, when they're not posting pictures of the food Keith Seabrook cooks them when he's in town or Colby Robak's ass, they're posting pictures of their puppies and the puppies they rescued from off the streets because Tyson Strachan is just that amazing.
( here be puppies. )
Okay, my lazy Saturday morning is over, time for work. Maybe. If A ever crawls out of her sickbed for the dissertation party she promised me.