Good memories of that day.
I watched the game at my parents place with some friends.
After the game my oldest brother dropped by, he had made a life size homemade Stanley Cup out of cardboard and tin foil.
He gave it to me and me and my friends accompaied me as I walked around the small town outside of Calgary where my parents lived and where I grew up with it.
I dropped by work where I had made several bets with coworkers on the outcome of the finals. I used my winings buy a jersey and have the name plate read "Stanley Cup with the #04.
I have a feeling my friends being with me in the Flames jerseys are one of the only things that kept me from getting beat up that day.
Good times.