Remember #60?

by Tommelot on May 14, 2009 10:28 AM MDT

Remember how all the women in Denver were swooning and crying to see their tattoo'd hero vs. the Wild leave last summer? Well, he finally did it.

After Varlamov finally realised, in the second period, he's not supposed to be playing this well for his age, our beloved Jose Theodore got a chance to strut his stuff.

The endresult is probably best suscribed by this picture:

via 3.bp.blogspot.com

The Caps should've seen it coming. No matter how well your star player is, your goalie is always gonna suck monkeyballs.

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Brilliant photo choice

We need to make re-signing this #39 a priority. Wait, what?

by AHead on May 14, 2009 10:45 AM MDT reply actions

Photoshop

That photo is photoshopped… here’s the original photo:

The 2008-2009 Colorado Avalanche: Slumpbusters

by Jibblescribbits on May 14, 2009 11:26 AM MDT reply actions

Bowlingballs are relatively easy to stop in comparison to, let’s say, a white whale.

I’d make the picture, but I don’t have photoshop on this pc.

26 Card Jet

by Tommelot on May 14, 2009 4:17 PM MDT up reply actions

Theo

One more year of riding the pine for $4.2 million and then off to his new reality TV series “Puck of Love.”

Colorado Avalanche: Please excuse the mess while we are under construction.

by hockeymom on May 14, 2009 12:10 PM MDT reply actions

I’m not big on swooning over guys who are prettier then me! :-)

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by Angélique C. Murray on May 14, 2009 10:41 PM MDT reply actions

Love or hate Sidney Crosby, you have to admit the guy is a great hockey player. And if I am Theo, this is the most rude awakening I can get after sitting on the bench all but one playoff game. The look of fear, and the shot that sends you golfing: