They were only talking about next season, weren't they? Both sides are greedy, stupid, deluded, out of touch with the fans, and don't have a clue about negotiation.

I still have the romantized idea that the players get together before a game to decide who pretends to be Keon, or Howe, and which team has to take whoever's little brother, like in road hockey or pond hockey...much more righteous forms of the art.

Last night I was alone, no family around, no gig, not in a social mood, so after Rosie the wonder dog got her walk, I DESERVE MY HOCKEY GAME! In a life with fewer and fewer luxuries, I WANT MY HOCKEY!

Sorry, I'm still grieving.

Peace, Mooh.