Well it happened. The bandwagon Tampa town strikes again, yes the Lightning, after...12...grueling seasons in the NHL have "finally" won the Stanley Cup.

No doubt the Lightning were the better team, but I really wanted Calgary to win. However I must say the atmosphere around Game 7 was pretty fun. I headed out to Channelside early Monday morning to mingle with some of the fans. We (I was with my friend Krassner) ran into some cute Calgary girls that were well liquored up (it's like 11 a.m. BTW) and we had lunch and listened to them mock Tampa fans. It was pretty funny, especially because these biker Lightning fans were so obnoxious and the chicks we were with were just laughing at them for being some stupid. Yeesh, nothing worst than unattractive female hockey fans, they might be the scariest creatures on earth.

Nonetheless the Canada team lost. Oh well, if it makes you guys feel any better, no one in America gives a shit that Tampa won.

Moving on, Dave and I are finally making serious headway with press-style in hopes of presenting it to some people soon. I'm typing a lot of stuff into excel these days, I'm glad I taught myself that program.

Otherwise it's hot, it's like 95 degrees here with the humidity making it feel like 125. I need to go find some Lightning shirts before all the "hockey" fans scoop them up. At least the mall is air conditioned and last time I was there I found a kick ass LT jersey.