I've confessed this love before (see tags re: growing a beard), but, since I've abandoned cable to streaming-only, I've been able to watch more games. And, it has been glorious.
In that vein, here are the Fratellis with "Chelsea Dagger", you probably know this better as the Chicago Blackhawks goal song. However, I much prefer, this early in the day, to watch hotties in burlesque finery than Jonathon Toews sweat.
Okay, you win...Here is siren-like 'Hawks horn.
BTW: Roberto Luongo still hears this in his nightmares.