It is going to happen. One day, we are going to run screaming out of the ACC and up Yonge Street and party for weeks. I watched Bobby Baun play with a broken leg, Pat Quinn beat off anybody in yellow black and white uniform after laying the rookie Bobby Orr out, and the Duggie and Wendel show (sniff, sob). We know who we are: people laugh at us in the coffee room, send us nasty e-mails after we lose another shoot-out, and ridicule us when we stand up for the boys in blue. But, dammit, WE WILL NEVER GIVE UP!
If there isn't a list of die hards, we should start one so, when that day happens when the silverware comes home where it should be, all those scab fans (with the blue blanc et rouge win or tie) and Sens fans (longest team drought in history, like 1911 or something) do not get to trade in their smelly colours and join us.
Any one else have a similar idea?