More bizarre than waking up to an earthquake in Chicago was that I nearly watched an entire NHL game last night. And not just a 60-minute version, a full double-overtime variety. In case you wondering - yes, I do have a temperature.
I figured I could do a lot worse than killing some time before The Office than to tune into the Alexander Ovechkin show. Turns out I was more captivated by goalies Cristobal Huet and Martin Biron who dazzled with great save after ridiculous save.