You know, I don’t get angry very often…but tonight I was angry…I was PISSED THE FRAK OFF.
It’s not because we lost. It’s not because Gabby, Nash, and Richards each had at least 1 point blank chance and couldn’t put the puck home.
You know why I was so furious? Because the Jets dictated exactly how the game was going to be played. When they wanted to turn it up, it was turned up. When they wanted it to get physical, it got physical. When they wanted to speed it up, or slow it down, it happened just the way they wanted it to. Every…single…time.
I get the fact that we’re struggling right now, I really get it. We’re fighting it. JT Miller is proof positive of that (did he make a single play tonight that didn’t wind up as a turnover?) But what I can not…what I WILL NOT do is accept this team having the game taken to them by a team they are directly competing against for a playoff spot.
Where are the balls?
Did Prust take em with him?
I feel really…really pissed off, and it gets a helluva lot tougher with Pittsburgh up next.