We’re far enough North that it doesn’t make a huge difference—and at least a chunk of the time there is a side-trip to Grand Rapids on the way to (or from) Ohio. I’m not much for cities (we’re in a town of 1200, and you have to drive 45 minutes to see a stoplight); being in Canada, and married to a Canadian who has somewhat irrational ideas about guns, I’m not armed to the teeth; and I don’t know Detroit. Unless you want to ride shotgun, I think I’ll pass for at least the next decade.
Go Habs.
We beat you a couple of days ago, but we're smart enough to know that your goaltender is out because of injury.