It’s funny. After last year’s fiasco, I said no more to the Maple Leafs. I didn’t think it would stick, because it never does. And while I still like hockey and Toronto, I won’t give them my time or money, until they stop pulling the same old shit, and until the league’s corrupt refereeing is fixed.

I didn’t watch a single game until tonight, and guess what?

Same old shit. Refs fucking the Leafs, the Leafs not helping themselves.

So, yeah. Done still. Bye, bitches. Fire Gary Bettman. Fire George Parros.

And for god’s sake, some attorney general open an investigation into corruption, because at this point, it’s so blatant, they might as well be calling the games ahead of time, professional wrestling style.

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