Holy cow, that was one for the ages.
So, let me set this up...
My pup was a bit under the weather with a couple of things recently and with the game coming up I made a deal with the cosmos that if it was seen fit to make my dog feel better, I'd suck it up and accept a Rangers loss. (Yeah, I know...but we're hockey fans and we're nuts.)
So, true to expectation, the Rangers were getting their asses handed to them and I had told my wife that I couldn't bitch because of the pact I had decided I had made with the universe.
Somehow, the universe saw fit to allow my pup to feel better, and ultimately reward me for my willingness to sacrifice the win.
That was one of the greatest comebacks in the history of hockey since I started watching back in the 60's.
And that's all I got this morning.