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Looking around, I noticed Rachelle and I were following
what seemed to be a pattern for couples at the game. The man would wear Belfour's
jersey, the women, Modano's Go fig. |
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The remaining periods belonged to the Stars, though they were never quite
able to put Crude away, thanks to the the fine goaltending of number 31. For the
game, Joseph would find his team getting outshot 26-19, 22-11 in the final two periods. Two of those, of course, going in for goals. |
| The biggest one of the two would be the insurance goal forced in by Greg
"What has he ever done?" Adams. Iced the game, that's what he's done. |
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This year, things would be different. As the Stars gathered around
to celebrate their win and first trip to the Conference finals while in Dallas, I finally
began to breathe a little easier. This year, that Junkyard dog was put on a leash
and walked home. And the Stars . . . Red Wings or Blues -- bring 'em on. |