Four to Nada, Zip, Zilch, Absolutely Nothing!

   Well, the hockey game just ended with a shut-out for the Oilers; 4-0 to be exact. The Edmonton fans were ecstatic, and so was I. I've come upstairs to make my way to bed with a smile on my face that just won't rub off. I can picture God right now, as a matter of fact, making her way out to her porch swing, smiling to herself, too, as she settles into her rocking chair. She'll be reaching out to pluck a fluffy cloud out of the heavens so she can whittle it into the shape of the Stanley Cup. As she works, I imagine she'll be humming the Canadian anthem to herself and carefully brushing away any wisps of white that land on the sleeves of her Oilers' jersey.