April 2012
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The Killing Fields
I remember a time when I used to love the Stanley Cup Playoffs. The intensity. The excellence of play “kicked up a notch”. Now it’s just a bunch of brawls to the walls, mayhem and madness. Sick and sicker. I dunno. It’s like the league condones the level of violence these playoffs have escalated to. I can’t watch it. It makes me nauseous. I think I’m about to take baseball a bit more seriously.
