2. Just sit back and ask yourself, "If I caught a puck in the mouth, lost two teeth and had part of my jaw crushed, how long would it take for me to get back in the swing of things?" For Raffi Torres, the answer is ONE WEEK. ONE FREAKIN' WEEK. Good God, he's not a man, he's a monster. No one should be able to do that. He should be convalescing in a hospital or something, sucking his calories through a straw.
2a. Not Raffi. Dude only put in 9:33 of ice time and notched his ninth goal of the season. I am awed. He is twelve times the man I am. For that, let's shout the cheer:
2b. I'm not sure that there's a bright side to his hellacious injury, but allow me a somewhat tasteless attempt: I now can differentiate Raffi from Fox Sports Ohio's John Michael.
2c. Oh yeah, Raffi had a stomach bug, too. Just add it to the legend.
3. Hmmm....how to say this delicately? Dallas is a bunch of cheap-shotting, weak-ass punks.
3a. First amongst the Punk Brigade is James Neal, who backed away from Derek Dorsett in the first period and then viscously boarded Dorsett later in the game, sending him sprawling onto the ice with a presumed concussion.
Neal has a hearing on Friday with the NHL and deserves every game that he will be suspended. It's a shame that he had to get ejected; he would have provided plenty of schadenfreude moments throughout the rest of the game. Jerk.
3b. The rest of the team is ill-tempered, too. Do they just have something against teams that are better than them in general, or is resentment that Columbus now has the one coach that got them a Stanley Cup? I mean, even Marty Turco got in on the Rick Nash fight.
3c. (Rick Nash got in a fight. Cool.)
3d. I suppose that this violently erratic behavior should be expected. Marc Crawford is their head coach, after all. Remember, Crawford was the whack-job coach of the Colorado Avalanche that melted down on Scotty Bowman and the Red Wings in the Stanley Cup playoffs. Sadly, I can't find the video of Crawford shrieking like a banshee at Bowman, but here's the precipitating stuff:
He also allegedly ordered the Todd Bertuzzi hit in Vancouver that knocked Dennis Moore out of hockey and apparently still is working its way through the courts. Here's the ESPN guys' take at the time:
4. 2 more goals for Kristian Huselius. That makes 4, I believe, for Juice since he returned from injured reserve. If he can keep up anything close to this pace, 1) He might catch Raffi Torres (hee hee) and 2) He might justify his cap hit and compensate for his middling-to-poor defensive play.
5. Speaking of goalies, Mason looked much more like the Mason we like. Good saves, reasonably strong rebound control, command of the crease. Outings like this make me cautiously optimistic that Hitchcock is managing his two goalies the right way, giving Mason the right breathers of proper duration.
6. The Captain gets his 14th goal of the season with a 'never say die' crash of the crease after Turco bobbled a rebound. (What an awesome photo. Take a moment and soak that in.) That's our man!
9. I found myself admiring Derick Brassard tonight. Sure, it was the return trip to the place where his season ended (at the hands of James Neal, no less), and that probably is why my eye was drawn in his direction. But, in the bigger picture, he's having a tough year. Despite that fact, he's still trying. Hard. I saw him drive and press and try to make plays. He's going to get past this speed bump and be a fantastic center for Nash (and....Voracek?) for many years to come.
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