Stop it, Thomas Vanek.

When I think my brain is about to shoot out of my skull because of how angry this game made me, I see this:

I don't appreciate this Thomas, I don't. You guys still were awful in the last half of the game and should get your asses whooped in practice for the next two days.
...But I am a little less angry after seeing his face in this picture because it makes me fuzzy and warm inside, and damn it, I AM NOT SUPPOSED TO FEEL THIS WAY AFTER A LOSS TO A DIVISION RIVAL.
I lovehate you, Thomas.

One of the only good things about tonight. You can't contain him.

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