The longer this goes on, the angrier I get. I thought I'd become increasingly ambivalent, but the opposite has happened. Each night that I can't flip on the TV, grab a bowl of Cap'n Crunch and watch some late night hockey my frustration level increases. I end up watching something like "Doctor G, Medical Examiner", learn about a ruptured bowel (that no one expected except the genius coroner) and spill my crunchberries all over the couch.
I only hope that this anger doesn't spill over into other aspects of my life. If I start lashing out at innocent people around me, only Donald Fehr and Gary Bettman are to blame.
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