These are the kinds of games that I always dread. Flames firmly in control of their own destiny, looking to build some consistency in their game, and playing a team with really nothing left to play for. One of only a few "gimmes" left on the schedule.
The past has taught me these are exactly the kinds of nights where the team poops the bed, gets inside their own heads, and begin an ugly skid that has them right back to clawing and grasping for dear life. Please let this be the end of so many years where history repeats itself.
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