First off, we only had 8 skates and the Black Bastards were kind enough to send over "Albert" for us. Ahhh....thanks. Note on this, there was a heated discussion about not enough players showing up and what to do about it. But that's for another time.
We got off to a good start and found ourselves up 3-1. Then we had some GREAT chances to put this fucker outta reach but couldn't. Misses by yours truly, PA, and Kenny could have broke their back...but Nooooooooo.
Before ya know it, it was 3-3 and the momentum had shifted. We were running out of gas, and they kept coming. Couple of goals later, now we're down 5-3. We hung in there, kept digging, and got one back to make it 5-4 with about 5 min. to go.
It was back and forth and then with about 2 min. to go, and we're looking to pull Warren....that's when IT happened.
Pierre pulled a classic. Last man back, grabbing the puck at our blue line he started to pivot to face the play....and....NOOOOO! He catches and edge, stumbles onto his ARSE, flat on his back, they walk in 3 on none, beat Warren....and there ya have it. Final 6-4...BEAUTIFUL!
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