Thursday, May 16, 2002
Prediction: Sens in six. Reality: Leafs in seven.
Prediction: Colorado in six. Reality: Colorado in seven.
Prediction: Detroit in five. Reality: same.
Prediction: Habs in six. Reality: Carolina in six.
My fiancee has decided that from now on, whomever I pick to win she will assume is going to lose.
Isn't that sweet?!
Wednesday, May 15, 2002
#2. Michel Therrien, Coach, Montreal Canadiens: In game four of their series with Carolina, Montreal led on home ice 3-0 with a little more than 16 minutes left in the third period. A win would have given Montreal a commanding 3 games to 1 lead over Carolina, but then the whole shooting match came apart. Carolina, with its back literally against the wall, was crashing the Montreal crease and goalie Jose Theodore with abandon when Stephane Quintal took a routine cross-checking penalty. Therrien was incensed, and he let the refs know it -- in this case perhaps a little too vigorously. He was slapped with a bench minor, giving Carolina a two-man advantage and a way back into the game. They scored three times in the third to tie the game before winning in OT, 4-3. Montreal never recovered, getting crushed 13-3 over the remaining two games of the series.
#1. Ricard Persson, Defenseman, Ottawa Senators: If the thuggish Maple Leafs manage to win the Stanley Cup, it's this seldom-used defenseman they have to thank -- in particular his unnecessary hit in Game 6 of the Eastern Conferernce semifinal. Ironically, Persson delivered his gift hit to pugilist Tie Domi, an infraction that led to a four minute power play that allowed the Leafs to tie Ottawa before the end of a first period where the Senators had been dominating play. The Leafs never looked back after that, winning game 6, 4-3 before clinching the series at home last night.
Not that it matters now. Let's Go Leafs!
Tuesday, May 14, 2002
But the lack of puck was a pain. At least I missed the cringe-worthy excercise of watching the Habs get bounced from the playoffs in Flyer-like fashion...
With power restored today, I look forward to the massochistic experience of paying bills and blanacing my checkbook in between Toronto defensive breakdowns and Ottawa Senator goals. Crap.
My fingers are crossed for a minor Bay Street miracle.
Oh, and Charles, congrats on the Slovakian horde... now if only the World Championships meant something you could actually be proud!
Monday, May 13, 2002
But what about Kirk Maltby or Gordie Howe?
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