lupinpatronum replied to your post: Every time someone mentions the 2004 Stanley Cup…
Warm and fuzzy and then I remember being angry at my dad because he got in. Not because he was physically there but because every time he went to a game WE LOST. Vivid memory of yelling at him TO GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE BUILDING. But we won sooooo
WHO CARES WE WON.
I’m jealous of him. He got to actually go to those games. I WAS NINE. I swear to god if we ever go that far again I will take out a fucking bank loan and see those games. I DON’T EVEN CARE IF WE GET SWEPT IN THE FINALS I’LL STILL GO