I dream that we go up 4-2, give up a borderline interference goal to make it 4-3, then spend the next 18 minutes dominating them and not giving up like they did.
The emotions coming from the Rangers reminds me a lot of the Coyotes series.
I don't care if Dwight King picks up the puck at the red line and puts it in his glove, then charges straight a Lundquist, tackles him into the net, and after going to Toronto they rule "good goal" and the Kings win the game 1-0. A win is a win, and after the pissing and crying they've been doing from Hogansburg to Prince's Bay, they don't deserve ****.