Another hockey season underway, and the quest for 12 continues. Hope springs eternal, and if you are a Michigan sports fan, why wouldn’t it? Lions, Tigers, and Red Wings, oh my. I was at high school football last night, so did not see the game. But I did manage the catch the tribute to Beast, the Wings are nothing but class; Godspeed to Brad’s family. I was counted among the “19” who often chastised the Wings special team play, and McCrimmon in particular. Perhaps I should have been more careful about what I wished for; 0-fer on the PP is bad enough, but surrendering 2 of 3 on the PK - C’mon man.
Uncle Mike wasn’t pleased either: “I didn’t like the way we played the third, that’s something we’ve got to get past. We were lackadaisical.” “We gave up three goals at home. We didn’t need to give them up. We have to play the whole 60 minutes.” Please, not the same old song and dance, my friends.
The ‘Dique open their season tonight. Bring on the schadenfreude, and a