I'm sure FutureMrs will have a legitimate recap, with, you know, actual analysis and valid arguments and stuff, but I just needed to say how much that sucked balls. During a pregame phone call, I asked a buddy for his thoughts. He said, "It's all about the first ten minutes." Needless to say, that wasn't how we wanted those ten minutes to go.
Have I given up hope? Never! I've moved into phase two of denial, that's all.
Phase 1: Hit them in the teeth early, we can win the series before they know what happened.
Phase 2: A split in Montreal, then all we have to do is win at home.
Phase 3: Win two at home, turn the momentum!
Phase 4: If the Red Sox can come back from three down...
Ahhh... Taste the homerism! Go Bruins!
PS: A beer for the first person who can name the movie from which I stole my title (NO GOOGLING!)