Also, visualize world peace? No, visualize the destruction of the non-existent Luke Scott--before tonight's game if at all possible.
Thankfully, I was spared first-hand knowledge of last night's debacle due to my son's game (also a loss, although to be fair the other team looked like it was on some killer designer steroids) and cooking dinner for some friends. Trust me, the box score was grisly enough for me.
I trust that tonight's game will have a less spectacularly gruesome outcome.