Hockey
Hockey has problems, but they'll always have Lord Stanley's Cup
Monday night I got goosebumps. It wasn't because the air conditioning was too cold, or because I was watching "Saw" or some other horror/gross-out flick.
Instead I was watching NBC and the euphoric reaction of Carolina Hurricanes fans when they caught their first glimpse of the majestic Stanley Cup.
The throngs inside the RBC Center in Raleigh were already loudly cheering for their beloved 'Canes, who had just won their first NHL championship. But when the Cup appeared - carried to the ice by two men wearing gloves, mind you - the fans started jumping up and down and the decibel level rose to an intensity usually reserved for rock stars _ or somewhat sentient human beings, anyway.







