I’m not sure I can take two more months of winter. What’s that, you say? it’s actually April? Amazing how you can forget up here.
Actually I’m not so down on Buffalo after a late-night tour through the city’s underbelly courtesy of everyone’s Sabres season-ticket holder, Sully. And at no point was I threatened or even insulted, which was a welcome departure from my own home.
Meanwhile, a few thoughts about last night:
Don’t mistake, I think the Sabres are the deeper, more formidable team. But the Rangers system over the last part made their sum better than their parts. They need to get back to that game.
The honeymoon is over, folks.