The Wurm Turns

Wow. The Bruins are in trouble. This is a dangerous Montréal team. Boston has had to fight back in both games beforehand, and now again tonight. I'm not sure how long you can keep that up against a goalie like Carey Price. 
MTL 3 - BOS 2  6:39 in the 3rd period.

It's been windy as hell. Often, my little Toyota becomes a kite, which is not a good feeling.

Work is stressful, mostly because one boss is an obsessive compulsive freak. He's germ-a-phobic and is OBSESSED with being on time. If you come in at 8:30:15, you are late. He's army, Airborne, and he is a vet, which is very cool, but it was 25 years ago. It shouldn't send you quivering and shaking if someone is three minutes late when the entire state is flooding. I was very OCD, but I underwent cognitive therapy for 18 months, and still take meds. It kills me to see someone so ruled by it, like I once was.

But..., screw it. Our team beat his team on the last day of April, and I booked that appointment! 

So kiss my shiny metal ass.

BOS scores! 3-2 with 2:04 left. 

Face off in the Montréal zone, with 08. left.

Empty net, Canadiens win. Whoors!