Let's admit something to ourselves. The writing was on the wall after the first twenty minutes last night. This wasn't a case of "information overload" Blues. This was a case of "not give a shit" Blues.
That case of "not give a shit" is contagious. It seems that fans are catching it too.
After game three's 3-0, half-assed, 17 SOG loss, I sat on my couch, and I didn't care. I was angry for a fleeting second, on matter of principle, because I feel like I'm supposed to. But I expected this loss. I expected it after the first period, in which the team stood around, gobsmacked, as the Wild blew past them.