What were they smoking?

As an honourary Vancouverite, I felt an obligation to cheer for the Canucks - at least as far as the playoffs. But now that that hippie pipe dream is over, I can shrug off that conflict of interest we read about so much in law school and get back to cheering for my homeboyz, (the "z" means we're closer to the street) the Calgary Flames.

Bonus: I can now drive around town with my fuzzy Flames dice without fear of vicious Canuck fan reprisal.