So you know what I do in the morning when i get up? I ask myself "Self, how could I ruin someone's life today?" On Jan. 17, I finally figured it out. I'm going to ask to be traded and make sure that all my new teammates are going to hate me because of who they traded me for.
This morning, I woke up, and said to myself, "Self," I said, "you know what would make my entire team's life miserable? I'm just going to have such a great practice that they're going to have to play me." Not only that, but I planned to stink the place up, and I did it all special, just for you.
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The last thing I want is to be so far down the coach's shit list that I won't see the light of day ever again. But like I said, I didn't ask for a trade and I know most people would prefer that it didn't happen. But guess what? It did. And while I know it wasn't my best game, I think I can bring something to the team and apparently the organization did too since I'm here. Maybe Dany or Marc-Andre would have won the game. Fact is I should have won that game and I'm not saying it wasn't my fault. But you know what? As far as I know, I wasn't the only guy in white out there.
It wasn't my best game no. AND it probably ranks right up there with one of the worse I've played.