The Oilers are prepping to take on yet another quality club and I'm trapped in the Edmonton International Airport desperately trying it leave this horrible place.
Much like the Oil, I am experiencing my own failure to launch. Apparently flight crews need to sleep or the risk of crashing this air bucket kind of skyrockets. So now I'm 2 hours delayed and my wife convinced me we needed to arrive 3 hours early.
"Hey, where's all the hockey content?" You might be saying. My answer to that is, "Do you really want to talk about the god-forsaken Power Play some more when we could be talking about my escape from Hoth?" No. I didn't think so.
Oilers play tonight, but I'm eating In & Out burgers so I win.