Canucks move on to Anaheim. Stars go home to lick their wounds. There goes my marriage proposal. Oh well, I wasn't too keen on cheering for the damn Stars to begin with. Lindros did lay out some nice hits in games 6 and 7, even if he didn't score. Shit happens.
Speaking of shit happening, round two in the Wild West pits my old/re-born love for the Wings against my new love for the Sharks. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I don't know who to cheer for anymore!
Maybe I'll just skip this round and watch the World Championships instead, then cheer on the winner in the Western Final. But that won't happen; I can't not watch playoff hockey. Maybe I can cheer for both teams? That won't happen either. *sigh*. Anyways, GO SENS!
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