For a sports fan every season that ends without a
championship is not universally lamented. Your team could be a Cinderella who at
the last minute was ditched by the fella.
Or maybe you won last year or the year before and the taste of victory
remains fresh. My team lost beaten like the proverbial rented mule.
I am a little sad, and a little angry. Sad that every break
went against them, and angry that the judicial system deserted them. Overall I am content. After twenty years of
watching players playing above their ability or at their ability and really
watching the franchise stuck in a rut, we have some traction. Geoff Molson deserves all the credit. He made the tough choices, picked the right
people and then stood back to see what may.
Montreal Canadiens have a young strong core, this playoff
was only a bump in the road, and within two years they will find the suspension
that is capable of carrying the load a parade down the usual route requires.
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