No traffic accidents. No dead-stop traffic jams. No tickets. I didn’t kill anybody. Didn’t blow my horn at anybody. Not even a hint of rage. (well, that’s not entirely true; I did blow my horn at a peabreain young girl who was texting and weaving at about 40 mph in the left lane on the Grand Central Parkway). Still …
Got here in under an hour.
Thank you and bless you, Christopher Columbus!
Expecting John Tortorella availability around 11. Hope to have some news then. If it’s big, I’ll Tweet it. Hah. Me, tweeting. What next, space travel?
LATE MORNING UPDATE, 11:08 A.M.: No lineup changes. Sounds like Drury will almost certainly play Friday. Coach in a great mood. Joked that he would sing a song … then changed it to dance … for the assembled media. (I was waiting for him to tear off the rubber mask to reveal it was somebody else under there). Seriously, good for him.
I’ll have quotes in a bit.