The noise was heard on the streets, all around the city, and in the excited stands of the historically quiet Scotiabank Arena – the sounds, the buildup, the playoff excitement, like no other day at no other time – and then it all began and everything changed.
The great Maple Leafs tire fire. All at once. An early playoff implosion. An early playoff bombing of monumental proportions that didn’t seem plausible. This was Night One of the Maple Leafs annual chase of the Stanley Cup, one game at a time, one series at a time, and in the case of the devastating 7-3 Game 1 loss to the Tampa Bay Lightning, it was part embarrassment, part disaster, part further embarrassment.
These are the new Maple Leafs – with 10 different starters in the 20-man lineup from the roster of a year ago – looking like the old Maple Leafs, looking like the older Maple Leafs, only worse. These are the new Maple Leafs, already down a game, never showing a moment of home-ice advantage in Game 1, never displaying anything that resembled design, composure, decision-making, logic from the coach, or any ability at all to deal with the four-time Eastern Conference champion Tampa Bay Lightning.
Calling Game 1 ugly is showing a certain disrespect for ugly. If the Leafs have been worse, at home, at playoff time in a game that matters this much for any time in the Brendan Shanahan era, you can’t find it.
It didn’t happen before Tuesday night. Toronto hasn’t allowed seven goals against in a playoff game at home in 30 years, April 29, 1993, to be exact, a 7-3 Game 6 loss to the Detroit Red Wings.