I care about winning the Cup because it's the most beautiful, prestigious prize of the game I love as much as life itself. I once joked with my father that he's a SOB for not taking my mother back to Coon Rapids Minnesota where he spent his teenage years as opposed to moving to the Tampa suburbs in 1981 where they later started our family. If he had done that he would have been put me in a pair of skates as soon as I was old enough to walk and while I have no way of knowing if I would've liked it... given the fact I instantly fell in love with the game in Tampa without having seen as much as a snowflake I'd like to say it would've been a natural fit were I child of the north. But I understand now the passion of the north. I understand why hockey is printed on Canadian currency. It's a transcendent past-time like baseball, football, basketball and soccer/football.
I care about winning the Cup regardless of the product on the ice or entertainment value because I've grown to love my hockey team almost as much as anything else in my life. Believe me when I say it is HARD times in the Sunny household right now. And for just a few hours on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays I can forget about my problems. And I want us to win the Cup because I've watched the Lightning go from climbing the mountain to overnight becoming the single most pathetic organization in the NHL -now only since equaled by what's happening with the Panthers. And now it's been recently named the single best organization in all of sports.
All the crap they've been through and all the crap I put up with on a daily basis will be worth it to me because there's one night every June where I may just yet again get to say, "We did it" I became a Lightning fan because they're the team I can watch easily. It would've been no different for a young man born in the sprawling suburbs of Minneapolis who would to this day be a Wild fan.