Then Abby and I spent the rest of the game bitching about how horrible the game was, hahaha. I will have thoughts tomorrow. Right now I have... nothing. No, that's not right, I have 2 things:
1) How does DEATH INCARNATE (aka Kyle Clifford) score on us 2 games in a row?
2) Why is our series being dictated by a bipolar 21-year-old who for sure was fat and is afraid of birds?
Anyway, I attribute the win to the Schaefer-Stalock Effect, which means you put in a goalie who makes everyone nervous and then they're like OH SHIT WE HAVE TO PLAY HOCKEY!!!