The Russian and Canadian World Junior Disaster.

So I’m just sitting there, right? Enjoying a 3-0 lead, surfing Facebook, talking about stuff unimportant. My Dad even stopped watching the game. We we’re going to win. And bam, “we go a hockey game on our hands.”

The terrific, mind-blowing, stellar and uncharacteristic collapse of the Canadian World Junior was nothing short of incredible. When the Russian winger scored that fifth unanswered goal of the third period that queued one thing, and one thing only.

Taking buddy out for a poop.

Yup, as the young Russian player celebrated in a silenced HSBC arena. Nothing but logs of poop.

Better luck next year boys! People forget this stuff pretty quick, right?

Michael Burton

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