Five Parenting Tips I Learned while Watching the Stanley Cup Playoffs
― Vancouver is my team. Has always been my team. Back in 1994, I remember watching game seven of the Stanley Cup Playoffs in my basement, alone. My Dad hates the Canucks and I couldn't stand his comments. When they came a Nathan Lafayette goal post away from taking it to overtime against the Rangers, I was pretty sad. Since then, I have attended games when the rink was a ghost town and sneaking a mickey in was no big deal. I sat through the dead puck era and I have loved on my Canucks for [...].
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