Abel to Yzerman
Zero Point Zero Zero.
Yes, it's Blutarski's grade point average. Well earned, I might add.
It's also the numbers you saw on the clock on draft day as we waited for the Wings to select at #16. No pick. Pan to Kenny. Happy. Content. Glazed. Post coital, almost.
He'd done it and every one of us knew it. He'd shed the weight of Datsyuk's contract and that could only mean one thing: Stamkos.
Clearly, Ken Holland is elite. Clearly, he is a hall of famer by the most stringent of standards. Clearly, Ken Holland, no matter what he does to ignore this team in the next 45 days or so, remains our savior.
Having said all that, I'm going to say something else that no one else has said, and I'm going to say it so you can say that it was me who got it said: If that contract gets eaten our boy Tick Tock had better go.
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On a typical day in late April, it would be fun to say, "hey, at least Chicago's in the same boat we are."
Well, it's typical in the sense that Ken Holland's Wings are on the brink of another early elimination. We're used to that.
But, if Chicago loses that means people are happy in St. Louis and that is decidedly against the laws of god, nature and hygiene.
It's been my history that the days following a brutal playoff loss, there is silence on the line. I've rarely been able to bring myself to write a damn thing, or function at all, really.
So, I'm all courageous now.
Yesterday was Voox's birthday. He's conducting an orchestra or something tonight. Seriously.
I got an email from Rumbear last night. He's doing well. Traveling. Working. Earning. Parenting.
Been thinking about Gramps a bit. Injuries and officiating. I was in Mayport, Fla last week and it reminded me of the last time I was there.
We haven't discussed Andreas Athanasiou enough and that's quirky because I NOW believe him to be the playoff MVP after three games.
The Red Wings have returned home to the old saying about the Stanley Cup playoffs that nothing happens in a series until a team wins on the road.
Bull. Shit. Plenty has happened. Plenty. None of it good.
Still not too rough to feed us.
We haven't reached that point.
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