Pav and Hank, we need you to turn up tonight.
And The Mule, be nice if you we could get a rare spotting of you tonight.
And Flip, do you want your 588th and last game in a Red Wing jersey to be a game 7 loss?
Dan. Daniel. Danny. This could be your last game in red too, but I know we can rely on you to leave every last ounce of what is left of your broken down, beaten up, falling apart at the seams, clapped out, knackered old body on the ice.
Oh, and don't stop believing.




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