Being a hockey fan around the trade deadline is like:
I must not check capfriendly. Checking capfriendly is the mind killer. Checking capfriendly is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my capfriendly. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the capfriendly has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
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