Well, at least we know how the Wild responds to playoff prosperity, to praise, to being in the driver's seat of something important.
Shield your eyes. It's not pretty.
The guys in green treated their big moment like an airplane vomit bag. Actually, that's an insult to vomit bags.
The Wild had a chance to back the St. Louis Blues into a tight corner Wednesday night. A chance to take a commanding 3-1 series lead and cause the Blues to start contemplating tee times.
The Wild had momentum from a dominating performance in Game 3. Even if coach Mike Yeo refused to use that exact word, that's precisely how his team looked on Monday.
The Blues looked slow, disinterested, frustrated, a lot of different things.
But finished?
Hardly.