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Everything started well enough with Sergei Zubov's power play goal in the first and then went to hell after that. By the time Eddie did the "Dance of the Angry Canuck" on Shawn Burr, things were pretty bad. And as much as I enjoyed watching the Eagle maul those cheeky West Coast bastards, I would've preferred the win.
Needless to say, we were pretty bitter.
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The remainder of the day passed in a vague, barley-flavored haze. We wandered the town in search of some solace. But there was none to be found. There is no solace until Tuesday. Another game and more beer.