Cuban cigars, Molson Dry and screech. We love our trashy Canadian ladies to death.

And, BTW, speaking of trashy behavior, I seem to recall an American women's hockey team who once upon a time not very long ago, before a match up, in their dressing room, used the Canadian flag as a doormat upon which to wipe their dainty little feet.

But none of that is here or there.

Bottom line, final score -- after everyone`s best effort -- two to zip.

We Canadians vs you Americans may own little else, but we still own ice hockey. And watch us nail the lid Sunday.