All right. Welcome in on a Wednesday. We got a lot to talk about so let's cut the bowl and just get to it.

Here's what we're not going to do today. I'm not going to use the phrase played winning hockey. I am not going to use the phrase played winning hockey.

I am not going to use the phrase they were the better team.

I'm not going to give them any credit because they tried hard.

This is a win or lose league pass or fail.

You either got the date to prom or you didn't.

The wings last night for all intents of purposes got shut out at home in the biggest game of their year

against a team that had lost six straight with a superstar who looks like a

Russian grandfather. That's it. Everything I was worried about Rico took place last night. Remember we were on the air joking?

And then you had cookies out here shaking his

stupid routine.

He had Reger coming on doing his stupid routine.

And he's winning four, two.

Guys, I said, please, this team is not trustworthy.

This is what they do to us. You trust them, you love them. Oops, walked in, they're

banging the post man. That's what this team does. So what happened last night? You know what last night was to me?

What I imagine lethal injection is,

this slow process of just fading to black.

And maybe we shook around for a little bit, or maybe there was a little bit of pain and one last gasp and dead

Because it was the slowest so the goal with one second ago that, that was your one last gas.

Maybe that moment of regret going, I really didn't want the needle, but I'm too late.

Like it just, Rico, this was the biggest game of the Isherman era. They got shut out. They allowed Bob

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