The Final Countdown.

Shelby and I are currently sitting on my bed, Tylenol PM coursing through our veins ready to knock us out to get up at 3:30 in the morning.

We're not even watching the Sabres game tonight, it'll be awkward to wake up in the morning/middle of the night to know what went down....like Craig scoring a hat trick. 

I hereby leave all my personal possessions to Toni Lydman. You know, in case it ends bad...

Bring it, O-Town!