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When your father, grandfather, and great grandfather, were all Habs fans you pretty much don't have a choice to become a fan of the team.
But when I really fell in love with them was the 85-86 Cup win when I was 8. I had watched the team for a few years with my father, even cried when they lost to the Nords the year before, but that run sealed the deal for me. I got to stay up late and watch Claude Lemieux and Patrick Roy's heroics, I was pretty much hooked forever.
As I say to my wife "The Habs are not a matter of life and death, they are way more important than that!"
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