Dirty, Dirty, Dirty play by Shea Weber at the end of the game against the CBJ and Nashville tonight. The league needs to intervene. Otherwise, its time to get Jody at the trade deadline, because we will need to police this.
Weber gets checked when he is holding the puck in the waning seconds of a game we are trailing, by RJ Umberger. Unfortunately, Weber cracks his face on the dasher as he goes down. Umberger stays by the fallen player. No penalty is called.
But no, we have soiled Mr. Weber's petticoats. In spite of the fact that he is bleeding profusely, he refuses to leave the ice so he can cross check Fedor Tyutin twice, then sucker punch him. Dirty play Weber. Dirty play. You won the freakin' game. Are your petticoats that sensitive? The linesman told him to leave the ice at the face off, and he refused. He should sit for more than one game, because now its about Shea Weber's petticoats, and not the game.
You're a good player Weber. Your team won the game. Recall that Hedja took one in the face, and had the class to leave the ice and get stitched up, and didn't miss a shift. But no, it's all about you being mad. And that's all that counts Weber. And that's why you and your dirty team are going to fold down the stretch. Enjoy the golf in April Weber. Because its too much about you for you to be a good team player.
The offseason is a good time to launder your petticoats. Bush league Weber. Real bush league.