It's here. Game 7, Sabres and Flyers.
Winner moves on, loser goes home.
I am pretty much experiencing every possible wave of motions already, and the game has not even started.
I'm excited. There is nothing more thrilling than a game 7 in the Stanley Cup playoffs.
I'm nervous. There is nothing more nervewracking than a game 7 in the Stanley Cup playoffs.
I'm hopeful for a Flyers win.
I'm fearful that they will lose.
One minute I have a bad feeling about this game. The next I have a good feeling about the game.
I cannot wait to scream SCORE! I can't wait to chant Booooooosh!
If you were not already pumped enough, we onlt have to go back to last year to remember what a game 7 is like.
Let's go Flyers! Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap!
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