I'd love to tell you we're walking out of Ottawa with a W, but this team finds new and creative ways to break my heart every time I think we've got it figured out.

Two nothing in Ottawa and we're not even halfway there but I can feel it slipping away like every other time so somebody please just HOLD THIS

These boys are playing with the kind of teeth that wins in the third, and Ottawa's already looking gassed like a catfish left on hot ice.

We'll probably lose because that's what we do best, but at least the Predators won't have to travel far since they already own our building.

Down 2-0 in the second period at home to Nashville is basically our entire organizational identity compressed into 120 minutes of hockey.

I've seen enough Senators hockey to know that being down one in the second is basically the same as being down five, which means Nashville's probably already ordering their victory cigars while I'm here calculating the odds that Melnyk sells before the final buzzer sounds anyway.