What can I really say? We called out to our Sharks and they answered the call of duty. We have been eating Red Wings for 3 straight games now, and let me tell you, they are TASTY.
nom nom nom nom
Lets take a look back...
Game 1
We kicked red wing ass.
Game 2
We kicked some more red wing ass.
Game 3
We showed the red wings we are indeed their daddy.
Not even Maury Pouvich could say "You are not the father".
Early on we dominated the game but Zetterbergh had to come ruin the fun by KICKING a goal in. Good thing the refs have good eyes, cuz that goal was
DENIED.
DENIED.
But the wings werent happy and decided to put one in behind Nabby. Then another one!
0-2
Seto does not approve, and decides to shake things up, scoring on a rebound into Howard's five hole, impregnating him with such perfect aim.
1-2
Ugh, then the wings scored again.
1-3
Good thing Big Poppa gave the boys a talking to in the locker room, because they came out ready to kick some more ass in the third period. Jumbo Joe decides he has had enough, and scores with the help of Patty as a screen.
2-3
We weren't going down without out a fight, and luckily our little Juicy Couture was ready for Mitchell's pass and
BAM! Thats how you tie a game.
3-3
Seven minutes later and we head to Sudden Death Overtime.
Seven minutes in and Jumbo sees Patty.
Jumbo passes to Patty.
See Patty score.
Jump Shark fans, Jump!
We have a chance to end this on Thursday.
We can do it. We want this more than anything and we are willing to fight for it.
Boys, get ready to eat wings one more time.
*Chomp Chomp Chomp*
GO SHARKS!
<3 L & Em
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