The worst news of all time: the caps sent an email to seasonal subscription holders saying that next year will be the last season of the NHL OVI

Say Sike. Say Sike now !!!!

It is literally the worst combo of words never gathered. If the girls in the bottle service put these words on a sign in a bar, I would start the Second World War. It’s just … I … I’m not ready for that. He cannot retire. He is supposed to play forever. I don’t want to think of the hoods without ovechkin. It’s like Pats without Brady or Barstool without Meek Phil, certain things you just don’t want to see happening.

And very quickly, before continuing – obviously, someone made the decision to put this in an email and erased it with anyone. No one email probably feeling the heat right now, so it should be zero. Obviously, the news was not supposed to break this way and someone took on themselves to write it.

But yes, I don’t even want to think about it right now. Knowing that each time he touches the ice next season is 1 match closer to his last. I don’t know how to process this information. Like, yes, we all knew that it was going to happen. It is not a surprise. It is just difficult to face the awareness that it really happens. That we have at most 82 games in the regular season + qualifiers, then the biggest player to wear a jack on caps will hang the yellow laces.

You know that he will not want a great farewell ceremony to each arena next season, but the teams will certainly do it anyway. A little sucks because you could say that the pursuit of the latter’s goal has taken a lot of time, and now he will have to make a dog and a pony all next season. I guess Heavy is the head that carries the crown and all that.

So yes. It happens. The worst thing is happening. I’m so happy that we could see him win a cup and beat the score record, two of the greatest moments in the NHL history. But it always fears. Even if we knew it was going to happen, it sucks that it sucks.