This is it. Game 7 of the Stanley Cup Final.
As a Calgarian transplanted in Victoria for school, over the past four years I’ve done my fair share of Canucks beaking (for my parents: that means trash talk). Things are different tonight, and while some of my friends are calling me a bandwagoner, others can’t believe I didn’t start cheering earlier into Vancouver’s play-off run. Say what you will, I’m rooting for the Canucks hard tonight.
It’s about time the Cup came back to Canada, eh?
Ps. Say the title over and over and it sounds like Go Canucks Go! (We figured this out at Sasquatch Music Fest when a (completely sober, naturally) gentleman in front of us asked us why everyone was chanting about coconut scones)


