As you well know, I bring Logan Couture good luck and he scores a goal every time I see the Sharks. Even when I’m rooting against them. Turns out it might not be me turning the cosmic tables in Logan’s favor: it’s The Bieber.
He means London, Ontario. Because we all know the Biebs is Canadian.
Rookie of the Year? Logan Couture, rookie of my life! We have never been afraid to express our inner-teenybopper around here. Logan is invited to wear a WUYS friendship bracelet, read our diaries and pass notes in homeroom. Follow along at @Logancouture.
We’re just saying…
I’m sorry … Do I have amnesia? But I don’t recall him scoring when we saw them JUST LAST WEEK? I only recall a gross, disgusting old fart in a logan jersey in front of us who looked like he pooped his drawers and was trying to french kiss his even more disgusting old fart friend – mano-e-mano. That was the only logan POSSIBLE scoring sighting I SAW at the game we were at …. hummm….
Oh but not that he doesn’t appreciate your love and total devotion … I’m just sayin’. That was really gross. I had to say. Cause that reminded me.
Haha. You’re right, Logan didn’t score when we were there. But he had an assist. Ryane Clowe, the other person who kills my teams, had the goal.
The man with all those silent vowels. “I’d like to buy something with a sound, Pat – anything – Bueller – Bueller – Bueller …. ” 😉 Just not that dude with the jersey. PLEASE.