Where We'll Be In About Three Hours...

That would be parked in front of our teevee, beer in hand and prolly a cigar, too.  For this:

(photo and built-in caption from ESPN)

The rivalry is but a shadow of its former self, what with the Avs seemingly at the nadir of an extended downhill slide and largely irrelevant in the Western Conference these days.  About which... we're most certainly SURE to get some sort of snarky riposte from points north and west of El Casa Móvil De Pennington.  Mebbe.

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Speaking of El Casa... We pulled our lil electric space heater out of storage last evening for the first time this season, what with the temps dropping into the mid-40s.  Fall is most definitely upon us... it was great sleeping weather last evening and perfect hockey weather today.  Well, perfect for hockey in New Mexico.  Purists would argue ya need piles of snow by the door and ice all over every frickin' thing in order for it to be REAL hockey weather.  But we don't do that sorta thing any longer... and never will again.  Evah.

Let's Go Red Wings!