I'm still behind Dallas.

Yeah, I know how much I vented about San Jose having an impossible chance to come back from 0-3, and I know that they lost. I think we can do this, but if not, then it's alright.

Yes, that was me typing. If the Stars don't win this series, I'll be ok.


I bleed green and gold here, people. I'm a Stars fan stuck in Lyndhurst, New Jersey, without any hockey on TV. There are no other Stars fans here. My school principal is a Rangers fan. My friends are all Devils or Penguins fans, and one guy likes the Red Wings. I'm toast up here.

The Stars will always be my team, even if they get swept in this series. I'm proud of my boys. We took down the defending Cup Champs, and the best team down the stretch. If we lose, and we still have a chance (One of the Mike's from Mike & Mike in the Morning actually picked a Pens-Stars Final earlier today), then I can say that we only went out to the best.

I bleed green and gold. I cry green and gold. My room is green and gold. My clothes are green and gold.


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