A week ago I decided that I needed a break from the almost-daily grind of watching the Rangers not score (m)any goals. A month seemed about right, during which time I hoped (and continue to hope) that the team would straighten out its obvious problems and start living up to its potential. Seven days in, I'm happy to report that I haven't missed any of it: the checking of the scores, the disappointment over results, or the gnawing feeling that the team is wasting game after game in a schedule that's rarely forgiving about such things.
So far only one person's come close to breaking the embargo, but even that turned into a great reminiscence about 1994 and my VCR Jinx!
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