C'mon -- you think I'm not excited?
The season for my preferred team was comically bad and mercifully short, so I have had no difficulty whatsoever reconnecting with the hockey fervour of my youth. And now that they are playing NHL Commissioner Gary Bettman's latest vanity team, the Gary Bettman Bettmanettes (aka, the Vegas Golden Knights), there is added impetus to stay up late and cheer on the Jets.
Am I giving the Commissioner -- the model for a questionable tattoo -- a bad rap? Kevin McGran takes a shot at equitable reportage.
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‘Owners of the teams relied on the teams themselves for income,’ can you imagine?
Paradigm shift. Or is that term passé? Or (worse!) gauche?
I knew we shoulda made that left turn at Albuq— … hell, somewhere before Phoenix at any rate.
"By the time I get to Phoenix, she'll be rising..."
ha, yes!
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