Worst sports-related night of my life: the Ducks (fave hockey team) generate no offense and fall to the Devils 3-0 (one empty netter) in the first game of the Stanley Cup Finals. The Spurs (second fave basketball team) collapse like a sack of shit (as such sacks are wont to do) at HOME to the Mavs in game 6 of the Western Conference Finals, blowing a 19 point lead to get their asses kicked by a team that didn't even have their best player (Dirk Nowitzki). Jesus Christ. And to top it off, my lead in my fantasy baseball league slipped a little as well. I'm still in good spirits however, which shows you how far I've come...ten years ago I probably would have cried and torn my room apart after a night like this (yes, I was also sad as a 12-year old).