The Canucks needed to win. They lost. Story of the season. Boo. Double boo. How can a team that’s so good just end up sucking so bad. Speaking of the Canucks, but not sucking. I took Creaseless Ben out in Rome last night, and that was rad. We went to an American themed Bar/Pizzeria where we had some real Italian pizzas named after American sports teams. I had the Vancouver Canucks pizza obviously, which is tomato, mozzarella and pineapples. Oh it was good, sure. But in the end it tasted bitter, like defeat.