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The video says this was a Hellfire missile. I wonder where it ended up.

Allen, sorry.

Are we going to discuss AOPs or not? Doohickie that's Alien Orifice Probes. JHC do I have to do everything around here?

Where was the momentum from last year's fantastic finish? @That Aud Smell Thank you for the kick in the butt. I am now in two a day LaLas, and dare I say, Sabres midseason form.

I would have expected this post from TaroT.

I like Chris Brown's call.

I LaLa-ed last night and again this morning. I thought those days were done.

I don't hate him. He's just dumb. So was our black lab when I was growing up and so are most posters on this board. Forrest Gump as well. All beloved.

It has meant so much for team success. Also, he's dumb.

Well?

Why?

I don't drink. How I avoided that as a Bills fan 1975 to circa 2006 and a Sabres fan 1975 to present day, I will never know. Now answer the question. Why aren't you LaLa-ing?

I stopped LaLa-ing. When was the last time you LaLa-ed?

The winning field goal setup was terrifying. And exquisite.

Even then...

At the personal care home where I work, we had nine folks at the beginning of our watch party. One remained until the very end. Put your hands together for Carol!

When is Sabres Night (or Day) at the stadium?

I was about to type it. Carrying the water must be exhausting for some.

Is Sabres Media that clever?

That was a stretch.

And I thought you were a romantic. I wrote "championship moment," not championship.

Disagree. None of those moments felt like a championship moment bc they were moments on the way to what we were convinced was a championship. RJ Night was different. I was there. You could convince yourself this is what it's going to feel like. Not so for those playoff moments in 06, or dozens of others down through time. Of course, that's just me.

I've been sitting on a "Four Strikes and I'm Out?" post, and one of the strikes obviously is Rick. I almost certainly was a bigger fan of Rick than the Sabres (if the two can even be considered distinct). I was by leaps and bounds a bigger fan of Rick than of the NHL. I wouldn't walk across my street to see an NHL game not involving the Sabres. They did play one awesome and direction-filled and passion-filled game in front of him. On his banner night. Of course he didn't get to call it. Until the Sabres win a Cup, that win is as close to a championship moment as we'll ever get.