
We blew it. It was the perfect night. We had the momentum from game four. We were at home. We even had a 3-2 lead with a minute left. Yet, it just wasn't enough. Chris Osgood is really that bad. The goal he gave up with less than a minute to play in the third period... it was just horrible. I could feel the cup though. It was right there. I thought it was all but automatic after we put in two quick ones midway through the third period. But no. Of course not. All because Chris Osgood is in net. Anyways, after the Pens scored that goal to force OT, I just didn't really feel it anymore. I didn't really feel like I was going to see Stanley that night. And I didn't. We didn't. However, I am still 100% confident that the Wings will be able to pull it out in either six or seven and still win the cup, but I'm just pissed that they didn't win it last night (or this morning) when they could have. Anyways, I'm not going to even try to predict game six, because frankly, I have no idea what going to happen. But yeah, thats it from me.
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