Miserable

Shit.

The thought of being one goal away from the Stanley Cup, only to piss it away with a soft pass at your own blue line sickens me. Sure, there are two more cracks at it, and I’m pretty sure they can get it done, but winning at Edmonton, especially with all the momentum (and possibly living a bit inside Cam Ward’s head), won’t be easy. If Game 6 goes the Oilers’ way, we all know what a crap shoot a Game 7 can be.

Get it done Canes. Please.

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