Not only are we down a tad but the wife just called to say that she has been bestowed with a private lounge ticket (just one of course) for the game tonight. Normally I am ecstatic when I get a breakaway like this but I think I would rather be at the game. Oh well, the only way to overcome this hardship is get the bbq ready, put some pabst in the fridge and watch the habs succumb to the bruins. If everything works out, 1 out of 3 isn't bad. Tomorrow will be another day. Green I hope.