There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man.
It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity.
It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears and summit of his knowledge.
This is the dimension of imagination.
This is the dimension where @White Out 403 praises Hellebuyck.
I woke up on the couch when it was 2-0 oilers and shots were about 10-1. Jets woke up at same time apparently and I thought we played decent from that point.
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