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And the hockey Gods looked upon the league rinks, and the ice turned a Zamboni'd smooth, and they allowed'th the Sworded Buffalo's to harvest thee 2 points, and they then spoketh unto the league: "We Sayeth unto all, the Leafs of Maple shall falleth from divisional grace, returning to where they hence belong'th, and the meek shall inherit thy place above them"....
In the name of the Hanson Brothers, Bobby Ore and Gordie Howe.....
So let it be written, So let it be done......