ok so after getting my pulse down here's how in went:
I'm in my pyjamas, Habs score and it's 2-0. I decide to dress up and go celebrate downstairs because obviously I gotta watch that game by myself. Then those Craps score and I yell FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO! YOU FUCKING JINX!!! Then you couldn't count to 3 I was in my freakin' jogging and sweatshirt and clock strikes zero.
I LOVE YOU HABS!!!
sorry HAL FUCKIN' GILL FOR DOUBTING YOU MAN. I'M SORRY DUDE.

HALAK
Thanks dudes

#8
Even if we go out in 4 this was one hell of a series. Can't even rest since we play on Friday and Sunday at 2pm.
but let's forget that and have another on me.