Frankly, with the Wild being in a Decade Long Playoff Wilderness does not make me happy, like a Bad Sitcom just designed to be Bad. And, to make it worse, I am even less happy to be in the Olympic Wilderness like this Monopolizes my Summer Vacation instead of Mother's Day with Neal Broten or having Lou Nanne raise My Stanley Cup on Minnesota Ice.
I find it is a felony that the low bar the Wild keep icing over and over are No Enforcers, not even a True Life Fighter who'd enforce the Gordie Howe Hat Trick like the Declaration of Independence, and the Wild's Outreach does not extend to drafting local like the North Stars.
Sooner or later, the Wild will hit the 30 and focus is not one of their better tacks. I'd look at the Studs of the X like I was the Treasurer and my Cousin is the Financial Panther, but, I'd feel madder and madder than a Wet Hen about not having Playoff Successes in Des Moines or Iowa City.
I'd want the mystic year of My Team, the Iowa Wild, sweep Calder Cup Fever through the State like the Midnight Riders they are, instead of being partial and undone. Believe me, I'd hate to see a Season End Premature as much as the Next Fan.
And technically, it's Coralville and the Iowa Heartlanders have no Playoff Series and frankly, I am antsy. This is the 2nd Year of Major Pro Hockey in Cedar Rapids and Iowa City and I am not proud of missing the Playoffs.
The Olympic Motto is Win With Honor and Integrity and Compete With Honor and Integrity, and I feel Big Business has gotten in the way.
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