Well, now that there is no hope for an NHL season, now that we know the hopes some of us placed in today's last-ditch negotiation meeting were misplaced, it is time for me to weigh in on this travesty.
My message to all involved: go to hell, you pathetic bastards.
Yes. I am referring to you, NHL Commissioner Gary Bettman. And you, NHLPA Executive Director Bob Goodenow. And to you, all the owners and players who would rather see the 2004-05 NHL season cancelled than to make a deal to divvy up over $2 billion in revenues provided by fans like me.
So, you've made your choice. A choice that has consequences. I hope you enjoy the drastic drop in revenues your inexplicable failure to negotiate a collective bargaining agreement will cause.
I hope you revel in the aftermath of your incredibly selfish decision to kill this season rather than make the serious effort necessary to make a deal to save the professional version of this sport in North America.
I don't want to hear how sorry you are. How much you supposedly care about the fans. How much you regret the season's cancellation.
Because that's all a bunch of public relations crap. So, spare us the false concern.
If you cared, you would have found a negotiated solution. If you cared, we would not have seen a three-month gap between negotiating sessions. If you cared, this dispute would have been settled long ago.
Instead, both sides drew their lines in the sand and got ready for their little war.
Great. Have fun with it.
Just don't expect all of us to come back to spend huge amounts of money when you come to your senses and realize just how stupid you have been.
(And yes, it does feel better to have that off my chest.)