‘Twas the night before ECHL Kelly Cup Finals Game 6
Not a creature was stirring, not even a stick
The pucks were stacked on the ledge with care,
In hopes that a Walleye victory would be there,
The players were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of goals danced in their heads.
When out on the ice there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my seat to see what was the matter.
So up to the arena the horses they flew,
With a sleigh full of victories, and Kelly Cup too
And then, in a twinkling, on the screen it showed
Moore dancing to “Old Town Road.”*
But I heard him yell “Our Fish Our Fight.”
And to all a good night.
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