hockey rocks because they basically have to wear 25-50 lbs of color coded heraldic device bdsm gear, and then they get forced to race like feral dogs for 60 minutes. and sometimes they get to make out with their best friend in front of crowds of 10,000+ people, but only if they're good
The sexual tension between the opportunity to see 4K HD Ultra All or Nothing Johnny Toronto on my parents' big ol' TV and me, who cannot emotionally handle the Johnny Toronto arc in that show and will watch it next month in good company? Oh yeah it's tangible
kyle you have the opportunity to do something so funny (recreate the kessel trade, thumb your nose at the org you left, make the gta implode in on itself under the weight of its own circular curses, make nathan mackinnon wake up three hours before the news officially breaks in a cold sweat and stomach already curdling with pre-envy, give our two headed monster a new guy to fight over, reunite bunts with his buddy, fuel new homoerotic tragedy for the hockey gods to feast on for years, etc) and then you call verbeek and get zegras for a steal (we have discussed the benefits here. #diva4diva.) and then you re-sign jakey (who says no. if someone does we kick them into the sun) and all of this is somehow super under the cap
best top six/seven (we could never forget you strawberry soju boy) in the league by combo talent, skill, and the all important Vibes and Narrative and then, well. i shan’t say. kris letang press play on i touch myself.