As the curtain seems to be slowly closing tonight, I'd like to take a moment to give thanks to the Defending Stanley Cup Champion St. Louis Blues, a phrase I never in my life thought I would ever say aloud and have it be true. It's been an emotional, magical amazing ride and I am so thankful that, to be a fan since the early 80's, to have lived through the insanity of the team possibly being moved, Mike Keenan, the Lauries, etc. to now having lifted the Stanley Cup IN BOSTON FOR CRISSAKE...
I mean hell, what the hell else can I ever ask for?
Yeah, we could win more Cups, but it's that first one, that first championship after all the adversity, insanity and utter stupidity, earned through hard work, talent, some guy named Pat Maroon and a song called Gloria that makes me believe in a Hockey God that once upon a time looked down and said "Your time is now". It brings order to my universe and makes me believe that there is a such a thing as good and that faith is eventually rewarded.
Thank you Blues!