Bob Hunter Calls

I was busy looking at PEI property listings in my office after the Colorado loss and Bob Hunter calls. I hate to talk to that smart ass. He says he wants to know if I am going to fire Gallant and said, Bob, I think I am going to call up your bosses at The Dispatch and have you fired. Then he starts mumbling about needing to hear from me, just doing his job, the usual crap until I cut him off and say Bob, why don't you stop by for a free lunch tomorrow, eh? I'll have a nice table set up at the Bud Light Arena Lounge. I can tell this is a winner and he says thanks and goodbye.

But that means that Michael Arace, the douche bag hockey writer at The Dispatch, will probably follow-up since I dodged Hunter. But I can handle him. I like to remind him that he is a hockey writer covering the only hockey team in town and I am the President, General Manager, and Alternate Governor of the only hockey team in town and that if he doesn't like it he can cover high school girls bowling.