I mean, it's not like we're allowed to smoke weed. Legally, anyway. Or without our wives giving us shit about it.
So how else are we supposed to relieve the stress that comes with being a Buffalo Sabres fan?
Thanks to Milan Lucic, I've finally been motivated to get off my ass and start my own Sabres blog. I'm too old to care much about overpaid 27-year-olds, but I guess since I constantly find myself watching these guys and doing everything in my power to procrastinate at work by commenting on other people's Sabres blogs, I figured what the hell.
I'll try my best to shoot for rationality and reason, but it'll probably be filled with some rants too. Okay maybe lots of rants. And a decent amount of profanity. So fair warning. But it should at least be entertaining.
With any luck, this blog will become a forum for other rabid Sabres fans (and hockey fans in general) to come together -- preferably drunk -- in online harmony to solve all the organization's problems.
My name is Trevor. This my Sabres blog. Feel free to share your comments on anything and everything. You might not agree with everything I say, but hey, you might not be smart.