Before the game, I went to my local drug store and picked myself up a nice bottle of ginger kombucha as a treat. It was honestly way better than I expected, and was the perfect mix of sweet and sour in this bubbly mess that made me feel like I was doing something positive for my gut health. After downing the whole thing during the pre-game, I had a massive burp that might have cancelled out that positive feeling.
Anyway, this is a metaphor for the Philadelphia Flyers game tonight.
Throughout all three periods, there was a sense of purpose.