Woog on Trial Today

It is time to play playoff hockey today. I am not sullen like Cullen or easy like Parise. I vote for all of you to be KINGS of your own time and ice today. Not ALL hawks are black. The ones around me constantly are brown. They stand for the power of MESSANGER. Suter you are knighted and righted in a belief of FRANCE. Powers within may be subtle or strange, but hold it in. We are not going to have Quebec (Kae Bek) French coming through. You are power of the HILLSIDE and the Rhineland in Germany. Let's be global community and have a real unity. It may be musical or just a pounding drum beat. Your heart and lungs will power your feet. I will catch what I can, man, but sometimes it is best for me to look away, keep starlings at bay. Have a happy time taking on their blasphemy. YEO, you are now set for every federal pennetentiary out there. Congratulations butt bunny prostitute here and overseas. You think that you are the shit, but you just EAT IT very publically. You make it so easy to show how sleezy NHL coaches are every practice and every game. Maybe Doug Woog has something to say to you. I met him once when he handed me the most prized academic athlete award (and for me music and artistry). I don't even know what it was called. It wasn't such a big deal when everyone else out there is faking it. For those who lie, there is a picture of me in a short sleeved purple dress receiving the mother fucker. Enough said.