I’m mad as hell, and I can’t take it anymore. Let me explain something first as I tip off this Thursday evening rant.
I didn’t watch Wednesday’s Game 3 between the San Jose Sharks and St. Louis Blues live. I was watching Dave Matthews Band sing away my troubles instead (and boy did he ever, I swear the band doesn’t age a bit). Yet, I managed to keep up with the game while stuck in a perpetual haze of marijuana, jam band tunes, and wild dancing all around me. The crowd even screamed, “Let’s Go Blues” at the stage, to which a clueless yet game Matthews responded with, “I hope it works out for you, so here’s a blues song.