Rask's Penultimate Ride.
Deep under the heavy cloud circles the ceiling fan like a maelstrom, before spreading stormy skies across the apartment, Rask gasps for air and coughs uncontrollably yet another time, contemplating how a snoop dog level habit blends with covid-19, with a lifespan, with time.
Gloom and stale burnt air create a static of decay and dirty dishes, it is hard to see from brokenness and desperation the weekend opportunity as such. But here it is. We wake up Monday morning this season
could be over...but this mission is to survive. The Hawks themselves must tally the closeness of these games and know they didn't get their best bounces, they didn't play brave, they didn't have Kane...and yet they could have won.
The belief must still rise as fans, in a miracle of kids and geezers, that this team loves hockey. They love the pain, and showing they can take more of it and still slot a laser wherever it needs to be. **** Reeves, and **** this arrogant group of pompous never did nothing hockey players who are gonna sneer and laugh at the greatest players they will ever face. They don't have half what it took to endure 3 cups to the end these men Kane, Toews, and Keith proved with half their braun, and none of their speed.
Maybe we don't get to be the ones that showed them, but I can see that somebody will get to soon in these playoffs because I can see the arrogance and disrespect in their face, I can see the weakness in their heart even as they breeze majestically through this round like polished show dogs jumping poles in pretty barrettes.
**** that. **** this. **** this goddamn series. **** the virus in Crows brain unhinging his legs from his body. **** all of that and drop this goddamn puck and watch what teenage rage and old man power is for reals. WE are GOING TO **** THESE DONKEY SUCKING BITCHES IN THE GREATEST PORNO EVER MADE!!! Saucer me some extra sauce, full hot, slo-mo hot takes this team is raining hockey God greatness on you like you never believed...
WE don't wake up monday defeated...we wake up even. After you remember who we are, we get to find out who you really are, and just maybe we'll all be better for it.
Ride or Die!!! Lets go Hawks!!! For the Gods!! For weaker men!! Rise from ashes and march in death to the bitter end, and make it terrible.