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Scott Stevens gets an earful...
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| Sooo Mr. Stevens....where the hell were you in the Finals, huh? You were spilling the other teams' blood all playoffs long! | |
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| Uhh..It was that damn Mario Lemieux in the 3rd round! He lulled me to sleep with his slow-motion skatin...AAAAH! | |
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Martin Brodeur feels the pain....
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| Well Martin, you sure let in some softies in the Finals... | |
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| I couldn't concentrate. I knew ESPN was showing my wife in the stands every 5 minutes....OH SHITTT! | |
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Meanwhile, Lou Lamoriello is spared...Again.
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| Lou, it's simple. Go get that Satan guy from Buffalo. Anyone with a name like that has to be good...And get rid of that putz Sutton already, will ya? | |
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| Yes Master, Yes Master...Get Satan...Get Satan... | |
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