Contrary to my amazingly pissed off ramblings last night, I do not think Ray Emery is garbage. Granted, I don’t think he’s exactly the greatest invention since sliced bread, but he’s no worse than leftover fast food that has been sitting in the back of the refrigerator for that one extra day that really doesn’t make it seem worth it.

Follow what I’m saying? Cause I sure as hell don’t.

Don't let it go to your heads, Sens fans!Senators fans, I whole heartedly apologize if my remarks offended you guys in any which way. You are merely watching a Devils fan who is so gosh darn frustrated with her team that she feels the need to channel that anger into yelling at others who are not (completely) at fault.

Mr. Emery happened to fall in the cross-fire of this good ole die-hard Devils fan.

Don’t get me wrong, I still don’t think “Rayzor” (as Senators fans seem to affectionately call their netminder…I thought that was Raycroft’s nickname(?)) has been particularly good in the series, but he hasn’t been awful. His lack-of rebound control has been quite disturbing, and his puck handling has also been pretty terrible, but outside of those two main components, I suppose he’s been relatively decent.

I do, however, think Ray has a weak glove hand, and I oh-so-desperately wish that the New Jersey Devils could expose said weakness, but it just does not appear to be happening.

At the end of the day, the Senators are the better team.

Yes, I said it.

The Ottawa Senators are the better team.

…oh, wait, that wasn’t a mystery? Damn. I thought I was being all awesome in admitting Ottawa’s superiority, but I suppose not. Oh well.

Alas, can the Devils overcome such insurmountable deeds? It’s possible. They’ve done it before, and they could do it again. Unfortunately, though, this isn’t the year 2000 and the 2007 Devils don’t possess the sheer heart and determination that Larry Robinson’s group had all those years ago. It’s saddening, but I’ll get over it.

I guess all that’s left for the boys to do is to, well, take it one game at a time. Hell, take it one period (and I don’t mean those yucky things that happen once a month to the female species) at a time if need be. Gotta do something here, and the Devils really don’t have time to sit and ponder what the heck that “something” actually is.

I say, quadruple shift the Zajac line and hope for the best.

…and that’s why I’m not coach.

No, seriously, I would really like to see the Zajac line out there as much as possible. If the Devils prove undisciplined once again, throw Parise on the penalty kill like he was for the remainder of Game 5. Give Clarkson a bit more playing time, and tell him that his first born will be eaten if he does not park his caboose in front of Emery to gobble up a rebound or two.

What can I say? High standards.And for the love of bologna (or whatever you so happen to love), shoot anything and everything at the net! Emery is not God, despite how the Devils have made him looked thus far. He cannot stop them all, and if the rebounds keep on coming, a Devil will surely pounce and finally hammer a couple home.

Oh, and might I also add — can Rafalski and make Paul Martin the go-to guy on defense. Unlike Emery, Rafalski has been garbage.

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