Beer numero uno: Summit Extra Pale Ale
Clymer on with the bimbo. Much better than Chorske.
Fun story. A buddy was at a Gophers game back in the day, and said out loud, "Man that Clymer is really a bust. So glad they spent so much time recruiting him. Clymer's mom and dad were right behind my friend and were not amused.
Good pressure early, and a dumb offensive zone penalty on Dallas, fucking asshole tried to go knee on knee. You can't tell me that was a coincidence that they tried to take out one of the Wild's hottest players.
Hey Brodin is back? That gives me a stiffy.
Wow, nice clear by Brodziak.
And, hey the Wild are winning the Corsi so far tonight.
Beer numero dos: New Belgium Tour de Fall Pale Ale. Hoppy for a pale ale.
(Why am I remembering "Hey Stiffler, how's the pale ale?")
Hey a Colorado beer is opened an Nino scores. Awesome.
Oh, nice uncalled high stick to take out Brodziak.
Why is Spurgeon shooting the puck more than the forwards? I guess I should be happy someone has the stones to shoot it.
Nice to see Haula just take the shot and not pass up the opportunity.
Love Zucker's new two way game it's arousing me.
Hey Nino looks ready to give moustache rides.
Ugly 3 on 1. Ugh.
Beer tres: Summit Great Northern Porter. The quintessential Minnesota winter beer.
You know, I just can't look at Daryl Sydor without remembering him jumping gaily into Yeo's arms when the Wild beat the Avalanche.
Kuemper is looking good tonight.
Dallas played that odd man rush like a bunch of frat boys with a used condom.
Kuemper looks very cool tonight.
Dallas passed on a primo chance faster than Vanek would have.
Granny with a huge goal. That's how you pass your way to a goal. Thomas Vanek, please take notes.
Holy mother of fuck, Zucker is fast. It's making me...happy in a marital way.
Dallas arena is playing "Get Lucky" is that for the fans or the team?
Like, wow, Brodin makes sexy passes.
Oh, and Hemsky scores. Isn't he like 80 years old?
Vanek passes. That's like 2 in the pink, 1 in the stink. Shocker.
Goddammit. Another fucking Dallas goal. Time to lock this shit down. Hey, you ever notice how this and shit have the same letters, just in a different order?
Goddammit. Tie fucking game. Cole looks like a trogolodyte. Like, seriously, is he the missing link? Someone get his DNA.
Beer quart. Qua. Quarto. Fuck it. Beer four:New Glarus Spotted Cow. Smoooooth.
Intermission show. Clymer totally wants to bone the bimbo.
Hey its the DQ douchebag. Someone needs to kick this guy in the nuts. Hard.
We'll, that game refresh gave me flashbacks of the Rangers game.
Beer something: Summit Extra Pale Ale. Right back where we started. In a can.
Wow, I do not like Kuemper that far out of his net.
Benn with a moustache looks like that one uncle I was told never to be alone with. (yeah, I ended my sentence with a preposition. Fuck you.)
Wow, I would not have expected Haula to be in the middle of that.
Hey, Pommer took a shot. Lately he's been emulating his Buffalo compatriot.
Koivu took a shot too? This is a red letter day!
This just in, Eaves is a dick.
Beer 6? Another Summit Extra Pale Ale. In your can.
What the shit is this fuck. Nino tripped and Dallas scores the other way??! Well there's a load of shit.
Wow Yeo looks pissed. Time to answer.
Time to pull the goalie. But, uh, you need a shooter if you're gonna do this here.
Vanek scores! Wait. Vanek shoots! Vanek shoots?
I think Vanek shot because there was no one to pass to.
Dry scrape, wait, no dry scrape.
SCANDALOUS! Marco wraps this one up!
I have, like, three boners for this win. But first I have to go throw up.