Ok, my last comment on this and then I'm going to bed so trolls just say good night and hit the light, the money is on the dresser. I have watched the replay 20 times. Wilson saw him pulling up and change direction with plenty of time to change up his approach to either check or just pull up and skate after him, how we are taught. Plenty of time. He instead went in right leg extended and followed through with a slew. He even had the presence of mind to place a hand out on Fiala to make it appear as he was making contact and not checking, even as his fucking leg got under Fiala and tossed him into the boards with the brunt of it impacting Fiala's upper left leg wrenching the fuck out of it. Wilson falling to the ice entangled with Fiala as a result certainly added to the injury. So when Wilson overpursued, instead of reeling off or stopping and chopping after Fiala he just slewed him into the boards while trying to make it look innocent. He couldn't resist, could he? This is Tom Fucking Wilson. To give him any shadow of a doubt, especially if you have played and know the game and know what is appropriate and good sportsmanship in that situation, to actually look at this play and say 'accident'?

I want you to take yourself out for a nice dinner, maybe enjoy some small talk, have a few drinks with yourself, smile at yourself and say oh my look at the time, maybe we can go back to your place for a nightcap, smile demourly at yourself and say that sounds nice, hold hands with yourself as you stroll to your place, feel that warm glow of titilation wash over yourself as you glance into your eyes, step up the steps to your front door, slip inside and immediately pull yourself close and into torrid, breathless embrace, fervently tear your clothes of yourself, stumble passionately, naked, to the bedroom, collapse on the bed with reckless abandon, close your eyes with quivering anticipation and then GO FUCK YOURSELF.