I watched a surprising amount of Team Canada games, like a shitload more than I thought I would ever watch. The timing worked out perfect but you know what happened to me when they lost? I didnt really care all that much. To tell the truth, I thought it was cool that Kovalchuk was crying like a fucking sissy. At least a part of me learned something. It's still just the World Championship as far as I am concerned, which has never meant more to me than a breeding ground for helping Canadian kids become better for more important stages. They are playing their hearts out and that is all that really matters. But win or lose? Bah. A part of me was cheering more for Finland in hopes Saku and Teemu finally come to an understanding that they need to play together in Montreal. Great chemistry between those two. Fuck, I'm drunk as nails.