My otherwise spry 71-year-old father had a mild heart attack this summer. For his sake, I’m going to advise him to stop watching the Rangers.
You understand what I’m getting at here. I suppose we could go into full detail about the Rangers coughing up another two-goal lead to have to go into overtime. The difference this time is they come away with the “road win,” which is quickly one of my favorite hockey cliches, right up there with “attention to detail”, and “good things happen when you go to the net.”
A few stray thoughts: