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During the 1930 season, Montreal Maroons’ goaltender Clint Benedict took an American football leather nose-guard mask to protect his broken nose, and thus the goalie mask was born.  It only lasted two games, however.  It wouldn’t be until 1959 that Canadiens’ goalie Jacques Plante would become the first to wear one full-time.  Boston Bruins’ net-minder Gary Cheevers was the first to customize his, drawing a stitch in every place he took a blast of a puck.  Since then, the painted mask has become an identifying and distinguishing mark of the hockey goalie at all levels.  Since the late 1980’s, early 1990’s, the customized mask has become mainstream to the point where just about all NHL goalies now have one. 

The design a goalie chooses on his helmet is a direct and visible reflection of his personality, beliefs, and likes.  It is a mark of individuality and team, all at the same time.  The design can accentuate the city or mascot the goalie represents, or become a personal symbol. 

I have taken into account three major factors to come with up with my all-time, top-25 list.  
They are: 
1) paying homage to the city/team uniform/mascot
2) originality
3) overall coolness.

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25) Mike Smith: Dallas Stars

I have mixed feelings about this one.  There is certainly no shortage of homage to Texas here, and the colors match the uniform.  However, it is a bit much, and looking at it for more than 10 seconds is similar to sitting 6 inches from the television.  But, it is certainly cool, and the artwork and thought that went into are fantastic, so it does crack the list, but barely.  On one side we have a few horses, an old-western town and a stagecoach.  I’m a big fan of the other side, which has a cowboy playing guitar by the campfire, out in the desert.  The only thing this ode to Texas is missing is an oil well and the most overrated quarterback (possibly athlete) in sports history.  


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24)  Thunder Bay Bombers Goalie:  
Spoiler Alert….The following is from the movie Youngblood and therefore exists only in a Hollywood prop closet.

Nothing says intimidation like Thunder Bay minor league hockey.  Therefore, nothing says Thunder Bay minor league hockey like staring down a skull while trying to score.  What could be more appropriate from the team that brought us Carl Racki, THE most fearsome and fearless goon the sport has ever seen, real or fictional.  Keep in mind Youngblood came out in 1986, before customized masks really started to take off.  Therefore, high marks for originality.  And since it’s just simply a skull, high marks for overall coolness as well.


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23)  Gary Cheevers: Boston Bruins

As I mentioned in my brief history of the mask, Cheevers was the first to customize his mask, so originality is through the roof. Drawing stitches really sums up the life of the hockey goalie before masks became the norm.  He added a stitch to every place he took a puck to the face.  Look at the mask, and then imagine being a goalie before they wore them.  He makes light of their dangerous lives, and at the same time gives him enough overall coolness to make this list, but mostly I’m just paying homage to the man who paved the way for all the coolness that followed in his wake. 


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22) Marc Denis: Tampa Bay Lightning

Anybody can have lightning bolts painted on their mask to represent the team.  Denis put some thought behind it and gave us the source: Zeus.  Let alone that Zeus is the king of all gods, ruler of Mount Olympus, which is a bold, necessary confidence booster for a goalie.  But more importantly, Zeus is the one that controls and dishes out the lightning.  So this design works all around.  However, the image is kind of cartoonish, and Zeus looks almost puzzled, rather than punishing.  We all know he’s only letting us have it when he’s furious about something.  So the mask would be higher on the list if the image looked more like a photograph, and featured a much more pissed off looking god .


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21) Jose Theodore: Washington Capitals

There is a lot going on all over this mask, making it the Washington equivalent of Mike Smith’s Texas collage.  The color scheme and logo obviously check out.  Trying to identify all the symbols of Americana is like trying to find Waldo.  We have the majestic, always intimidating bald eagle, which seems to be either hugging the Capitol building or trying to pry the roof off to eat every useless member of Congress.  On the other side, we have another eagle, doing the same thing to the White House.  Not so prevalent, down by the ears, are the D.C. memorial of Honest Abe on the right, and the world famous Iwo Jima flag-raising by U.S. Marines on the left.  And this is not the only mask on this list that gives us that.  I’ll go out on a limb and say that the artist had more input on this one than his Quebec native client did.  


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20) Martin Gerber: Ottawa Senators

I know what you’re thinking: How is a Darth Vader mask possibly this low on the list?  Well, while overall coolness points are higher than Charley Sheen, unfortunately there isn’t much to do with Ottawa, Canada, or the Senators here.  Yes, there is a silhouette of the Sens’ logo near the ears, but the main theme, while incredible, doesn’t pay much homage to the team or city.  So if the Senators change their name to the Jedi Knights or Sith Lords (either of which would “force” me to buy a jersey yesterday,) Gerber’s mask would instantly jump 19 spots.  


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19)  Ken Wregget:  Pittsburgh Penguins

If I played goalie for the Penguins, my mask would be a snarling, rabid penguin, tearing the head off a fish, set in an Antarctic, oceanic background.  Unfortunately, nobody else shares my vision.  Ken Wregget, however, went in a direction almost as good.  He went the Batman route, using the image of the Penguin.  This works on many levels.  First of all, he’s opting for the villain, which works for intimidation.  The Penguin is creepy looking yet classy.  And with whiny, diving, mama’s boy Sydney Crosby, the team is certainly the league’s top villain right now.   


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18) Corey Hirsch: Vancouver Canucks

There’s not much one can do with the team name Canucks.  So Corey did what he could, using the color scheme they had at the time.  Note: This is the same team that is now green and blue.  You may remember the jersey from the blonde flasher during the conference finals…well, before she lifted it.  Every Ranger fan surely remembers the black and yellow they had up until the late 90’s.  Here we have a very spooky looking Bates house from
Psycho, complete with Norman watching the game from the second floor window.  Obviously a Hitchcock fan, he has Alfred’s famous silhouette down the middle.  On the chin, he includes the team logo, set in front of a brick wall, a common metaphor for goalies.  Unfortunately, Hirsch was anything but; retiring 11 games under .500, with a goals-per-game over 3.  


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17)  Johnny Grahame: Carolina Hurricanes

One of two ‘Canes to make the list, obviously Grahame is an American who knows his geography.  Upon playing in Raleigh, NC, he went with a design that sums up Dixie to a tee: NASCAR and blonde belles.  The mask has a stockcar near the top, and a checkered flag pattern all over, including the blonde’s (barely fitting) bikini and the flag she is holding.  Oh, and by the way, there’s a nasty storm off shore on the beach she is standing on.  Oh right…hurricanes.  No really, there’s a hurricane there, right behind her breasts.  Having trouble getting past them?  Me too.


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16)  Ilya Bryzgalov: Phoenix Coyotes

I’m a sucker for the old west, and the painted desert.  So Ilya’s mask generates more interest to me than the team does to Arizona.  Which is a shame because I want the team to thrive, and they have been quite good lately.  We have the Arizona desert on the top, with the Coyotes logo painted over it.  On the right side we have a cowboy riding into an area he probably shouldn’t.  On the left, a real coyote howling at a full moon.  All it’s missing is a few illegals running towards a landscaping job, and the cartel wrapping someone in burning tires 


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15) Martin Biron: Philadelphia Flyers

The city of Philadelphia was once the cornerstone of the founding of this nation.  In the late 1700’s, the people demonstrated a defiance for authority and contempt of colonial society necessary to draft and sign a very importance declaration and put us on the path towards independence.  Unfortunately, the people still exhibit that same defiance and disdain for authority and society, and have since added human decency to that list.  Martin Biron’s helmet, however, sums all that is good about Philly.  He has the Liberty Bell front and center.  He has the skyline, overlooked by the city bridge named for one Benjamin Franklin, the second greatest American of all time next to General George Patton.  And finally, he has the Rocky Balboa statue, arms raised, in front of the art museum.  All this mask needs is Santa Claus getting knocked out by a flying battery at an Eagles’ game, and it will be complete.


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14)  Dwayne Roloson: Edmonton Oilers

Playing for the Oilers is a tough one.  They are aptly named, as petroleum is a major industry of the region.  While we usually associate negative images with the oil industry, like spills, oily birds, insanely rich white men and rape at the gas pump, Dwayne Roloson focused on the blue-collar end of it all, and found some positive images.  We have  a towering derrick on the right that seems to have sound the lode.  On the left we have an actual oiler hoisting a barrel, probably taking it to ebay for about $90.  Finally, he put his nickname, “Roli,” into the team logo on the chin.  


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13)  Cam Ward: Carolina Hurricanes

What’s the difference between the Carolina Hurricanes and Miami Hurricanes?  Well, other than the gross differential in probation, academic, penal code, and parking violations, the difference is the uniforms.  I am a huge fan of team names that are indigenous to the city or state in which they reside; i.e., New Jersey Devils, Florida State Seminoles, Nebraska Cornhuskers, New York/New Jersey Hitmen.  If you’ve ever watched The Weather Channel guy getting blown around Cape Hatteras, you’ll agree this a great name too, as long as they make it work.  Carolina’s colors are black and red; the same colors as the international hurricane warning flag.  They feature that flag on their trim as well their shoulder patch, and their main, chest insignia is a high-tech version of the symbol that blows across weather maps, hopefully heading somewhere you’re not.  The Miami Hurricanes’ colors are orange and green, their mascot is a duck, and their insignia is some kind of big symbol that tells me I’m allowed to make a U-turn there.  No points awarded to them. 

Cam has had several masks, with similar artwork and themes, but only this one is worthy of cracking the top-25.  He stays within the color scheme, making the wind-whipped ocean gray, and bashing a lighthouse, always a good effect.  He has lightning all around accentuating the storm, which doesn’t seem to bother the Wright Brothers plane (Kitty Hawk, North Carolina for my younger readers.)  And the storm also doesn’t seem to be bothering the battleship, which happens to be shining a spotlight on the hurricanes logo, which I interpret to be a version of the bat signal.  So in addition to obvious homage to NC, he gets double points from me for overall coolness for a battleship and the bat signal.  Oh, and the ship #55…you guessed it…the U.S.S. North Carolina.  Well done. 


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12)  John Vanbiesbrouck: Florida Panthers

The artwork at times can be a bit over the top, or too much if you will.  Sometimes the adage, “less is more” makes for a more effective mask.  Beezer’s mask is exactly that.  His mask upon arrival to the Panthers in 1994 was simple, yet very effective.  The top of the helmet was a panthers head, with the lower jaw and teeth down by his chin piece.  When he looked down, like in this photo, the cat was a spitting image of the one in the logo, with eyes deadlocked on you, or whatever opposing player he was about to deny.  So obviously homage to the mascot and uniform has been paid, as has coolness, and originality.


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11)  Andrew Raycroft:  Toronto Maple Leafs

When paying homage, it doesn’t get much easier than playing for an Original Six franchise like Toronto.  This work of art is an entire semester’s worth of Canadian elementary school history lessons.  Front and center we have Maple Leaf Gardens, the Yankee Stadium of the north.  Scattered all around, we have the likenesses of Leaf greats, Felix Potvin, Mike Palmateer, Johnny Bower, Wendel Clark, Doug Gilmour, and a few more classics I cannot identify.  Much better job than putting a big leaf dripping with blood, which is probably what I would have come up with.    


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10)  Jimmy Howard: Detroit Red Wings

If anything says Detroit, it’s gunfire.  If anything else says Detroit, it’s the American automobile industry.  So Jimmy Howard cracks the top 10 with a simple, yet sweet mask that canonizes the city of Detroit with the American iconic symbol that is the Ford Mustang, in Wings color scheme of course, which coincidentally happens to be the ever-badass red with white racing stripes.  An American muscle car staple since the 1960’s, the Mustang is more of a symbol of pride to the city of Detroit than even the 11-time Cup champion Wings themselves.  For good measure, the Syracuse, NY-native added the always inspirational, “Let’s Roll” to the back of the helmet.  Forever etched into our hearts on 9/11/01 by Todd Beamer on United flight 93, that phrase will always be something to get not only the fans, team and himself fired up, but of course, the nation.   


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9)  Curtis McElhinney: Calgary Flames

Nothing is more badass than flaming skulls.  Unless of course those flaming skulls were painted on a battleship.  But a goalie mask is almost as good.  Especially since the team name is in fact the Flames with red and yellow colors.  Oh, and the skulls have long fangs, as if that was even necessary.  On the right side we have an undead cowboy, pointing a revolver at anyone who tries to stuff one in on the short side.  And since Calgary is cowboy country, homage is more than paid.  


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8) Jason Bacashiua: Lake Erie Monsters

This mask certainly is eerie (yes, pun intended), and while he does include some Colorado Avalanche (the Monsters are a minor league affiliate,)  Bacashiua chose to pay homage to Crystal Lake, and the original intimidating, pissed off goalie, Jason Vorhees.  Skate through Ron Hextall’s crease and get a slash to the back of the knee.  Skate through Mr. Voorhees’ crease and get your throat slashed.  Bacashiua has had this theme since day 1, with similar designs of the killer on his Stars, Blues, and Hershey Bears masks.  But this one is my favorite.  In addition to the mask front and center, with black spaces and no eyes for full effect, we have the camp  counselor slayer on each side, one wearing an Avalanche jersey under his tattered overcoat, and the other wearing a Team U.S.A. Olympic jersey.  But not just any Olympic jersey, that is a certified 1980 Miracle on Ice edition.  Well done.  When asked why that became his trademark he replied, “He wears the goalie mask, my name is Jason and I’m the goalie.”  Enough said.       


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7)  Mike Richter: New York Rangers

Other than Spiderman (we’ll get to that), nothing says New York like Lady Liberty.  Even though the Supreme Court ruled she resides in New Jersey, forcing the Empire State to remove her image from their license plates.  It’s true, look it up.  The mask is simple, beautiful, effective and more practical than you can imagine.  Richter unveiled it a year or two before the Rangers Cup run.  The color scheme obviously works perfectly with the Rangers’ red, white, and blue.  In the late 90’s, when the Rangers brought out their dark blue alternatives with the Statue of Liberty chest logo, the mask was still a perfect match.  And when Richter sported his Team U.S.A. uniform in the 1998 and 2002 Olympics as well led the team to the 1996 World Cup title…you guessed it…a perfect match.   


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6)  Josh Harding:  Minnesota Wild

The Wild have yet to be chosen for the Winter Classic, despite the fact that the Penguins and Flyers have been chosen twice.  But that didn’t stop Josh Harding from sporting this winter wonderland mural on his head.  In a scene all too familiar to Great Lakes youth, we have the Minnesota equivalent of what would be hitting the playground to shoot some hoops for the rest of us.  First and foremost, the scene is all kids; good stuff.  We have a game of pond-hockey, surrounded by snowy fields and pine trees.  And even better, he had the guts to have each kid wear a different jersey, rather than all Wild sweaters, each of which can be identified with a different NHL team.  A subtle effect that adds to the realism.  Even the boards appear to be homemade from plywood and planks.  With all this, a red sky keeps with the uniform’s color scheme.  


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5)  Curtis Joseph:  Toronto Maple Leafs

What does a big rabid dog have to do with Toronto or maple leaves?  About as much as it has to do with St. Louis, blues music, Edmonton or the oil industry; nothing.  But early in his career with the Blues, he developed his own mascot, an anagram of his name.  It just so happens the first two letters of his first and last name happen to spell the most badass canine of all time.  Rumor has it even Jason Vorhees wouldn’t keep Cujo for a pet because he had trouble training him.  From the Blues to the Oilers, Leafs and Red Wings, his masks were similar, featuring the big nasty pooch, painted the color of the uniform he donned.  But the best, most badass looking design is hands down the one for the Leafs.  We have fangs and yellow eyes that say don’t even think about telling me to sit.  Team logos past and present on the side, are a good shoutout to the Leafs’ rich history, and the bottom jaw has the telltale foam that makes you pray that fence is sturdy.    


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4)  Rick Dipietro: New York Islanders….X2

As you may have picked up on through my articles by now, I love the American military, and symbols of American might and power.  Apparently, so does Rick Dipietro.  Therefore, the only way these masks could possibly be any cooler, is it had a Saturn V rocket and Seal Team 6 on it.  Technically, Rick should lose points because these masks have just about nothing to do with Long Island or the Islanders, but I believe I could actually be tried for treason for doing that.  Since both masks have the same owner and similar themes and designs, I put them both in, and we’ll just call it a tie amongst himself. 

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In 2006, Dipetro signed a 70-year deal with the Islanders, and came out with this visual national anthem.  In addition to the stars and flag, we have World War II on the right, and Vietnam on the left.  The right features a bayonette charging Ranger up top, and the world famous Iwo Jima flag-raising toward the bottom.  The Vietnam side features the P.O.W./M.I.A. insignia up top, as well as a helmet on top of an M-16 rifle dug into the ground by bayonette with dog-tags, topped by a helmet; a U.S. Marine’s battlefield gravestone.  Further down he pays homage to black soldiers, and includes a chopper.

In 2010, Rick redesigned his helmet with basically the same theme, but a little more geared toward the colors of his Islanders team.  He also added the equally as world famous 9/11/01 scene of the three New York City firefighters raising an American flag they found in the rubble at Ground Zero.  The following year, he came out with yet another mask, very similar to the 2010 edition, but with painted camouflage in blue and orange.  The inspiration for all this?  His father was a helicopter pilot in Vietnam.  As much as I hate the Islanders, Mr. Dipietro…I salute you.


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3)  Mike Dunham: New Jersey Devils

One might assume that an all-time greatest list that featured a Devils’ goalie would automatically include Martin Brodeur.  One might also assume that with a team name like the Devils, and a red and black color scheme, there would be plenty of badass masks to choose from.  Remember what we learned in grade school about what happens when you assume?  (I don’t think they teach that today because hearing the word
ass can scar a child for life and turn them into axe murderers or something.)  Surprisingly, in the 18 years since they ditched the Christmas tree uniforms for the red and black, there has only been one mask even close to worthy of recognition: Mike Dunham.  This disappoints me because as much as I hate the New Jersey Devils, I love the team name (as mentioned previously) and the homegrown legend which they are named for.  Behold, the one mask that does the legend justice.  It features a demon head spooky enough to make the Frog brothers from the Lost Boys and Blade head for the hills.  Well, maybe not Blade.  Like Beezer’s, it has that creepy effect of when the head is tucked down, the eyes of the mask lock on to yours.  Sort of like how that cardboard cutout at the mall always seems to be staring you as you walk by.  (I spent a lot of time in the record store when Britney’s first album came out in ’99.)  The devil has long sharp teeth, horns, and a generally pissed off look I would not like to encounter under my bed.  Major points for homage to the mascot and team name, as well as overall coolness and badassedness.


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2)  Steven Valiquette: New York Rangers

Anyone who knows me knows that I love my superheroes, and apparently so does Valiquette.  I also love America, so this mask just all around rules.  Spiderman gives him high marks for overall coolness as well as city homage.  Unlike Batman and Superman, who protect fictional cities (which in no way diminishes their badassedness,) the web-slinger is property of New York City.  Not to mention Spidey’s color scheme is dead on with that of the Rangers.  The mask also features Lady Liberty wearing a Rangers’ jersey, several Manhattan skyscrapers, and the Twin Towers wrapped in a shroud of Old Glory.  Finally, the plate that connects to the back of the head is a big stop sign, which sums up what every goalie should be.  


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1)  Brian Hayward: San Jose Sharks

A team name of sharks gives endless possibilities for a great mask.  Which is why it is so baffling that so many goalies have completely blown the opportunity.  There’s been Evgeni Nabokov, with a giant creature on each side that looks like the offspring of the snow creature that tried to kill Luke on the planet Hoth, and the ghost of Christmas future.  Not exactly sure how he came up with that one.  And there’s a small shark on the chin with baby teeth.  Brian Boucher’s wasn’t bad, but it looks like an aquarium.  I am more inclined to sprinkle pellets on his head than be shocked and awed. 

And then there was Brian Hayward’s masterpiece.  He wore this trophy fish for the Sharks’ first game in their history.  And no San Jose netminder since has even come close.  It is, in a word: perfect.  Simple, to the point, in your face, in his mouth.  Originality?  Absolutely.  He was the Sharks’ first goalie.  Homage?  Obviously.  The great white has a teal tint like the color of the jersey, but go ahead, taunt it for that.  Let me know how that works out for you.  Overall coolness?  Badassedness?  In case you didn’t notice, Hayward’s head is inside a great white’s mouth!  Look at those teeth!   If Chief Brody were alive, he would instinctively smash Hayward in the face with an oxygen tank, and then shoot him with an M-1 rifle, but not before crapping his pants.  (Fortunately for Hayward, Myth Busters proved the tank would not explode.)


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Another hockey season is behind us.  The good news is, the NHL has the shortest offseason of any sport, and players report to training camp in roughly 60 days. 

As always, this season brought us many memories.  For the second straight year, and third in the last four, we had an Original 6 Stanley Cup Champion.  For my novice hockey readers, Original 6 refers to the six teams that comprised the NHL from its early years in the 1920’s until the league’s first expansion in 1967: New York Rangers, Boston Bruins, Chicago Blackhawks, Detroit Red Wings, Toronto Maple Leafs, and Montreal Canadiens, (or Les Habitants de Montreal, Habs for short if you’ve ever wondered the little “H” inside the big “C” stands for in their logo. 

Congratulations to the Boston Bruins, keeping the Stanley Cup safely in America’s hands, under the protection of Navy Seal Team 6 for an incredible 18th straight year.  From mites and squirts, to the plethora of big time college hockey, and of course right up to the Bruins, Boston is a true hockey town. 

The morning after my Rangers @ Bruins road game in October, the Boston Globe had four glorious full pages of coverage including a lengthy article strictly about the four fights in the game.  And by the way, the article was an in-depth, blow-by-blow analysis of the bouts, and how they shaped the course of the game.  Because like I said, Boston is an intelligent hockey town, and like anyone who knows the game, their sports media knows that fighting is an absolutely necessary part of the game, and should stay exactly as it is. 

With the exception of the few Chris Simons of the hockey world, players respect each other, and respect the rules of engagement.  Players only pick fights with others in the same weight class, never throw a punch until all gloves are off and the other guy is ready, back off when one’s foe has been defeated, and occasionally, warn their opponent of a trip hazard before the fight begins. 

Case in point, take Ryan Reeves (St. Louis) vs. Paul Bissonnette (Phoenix) March 22nd.  The two drop the gloves and square off.  Before any punches are thrown, Bissonnette sees that Reeves is standing right next to one of his discarded gloves, and points to it, giving Reeves time to move to a safer spot, and then they go at it.  It’s almost as if he said, “Excuse me sir, kindly move over a bit so you don’t trip and hurt yourself.  And now I will beat your ass.” 
CLICK HERE TO SEE THE GENTLEMEN’S FIGHT CLUB (courtesy hockeyfights.com.)

So anyway, congratulations Boston.  If any American city deserves Lord Stanley, it is you. 

Fun fact:  Remember the juggernaut, unbeatable dynasty we know as the New England Patriots?  Would you believe the Pats are now the Boston (area) professional sports team that has gone the longest without winning a championship?  It’s true.  Bruins 2011, Celtics 2008, Red Sox 2007, Patriots 2004.  This article is mostly pro-Boston, as am I right now, but this has now become a perfect opportunity to throw this in…18-1!!!! 

Check out how Beantown celebrates the Cup at the Green Monstah.  To see a great celebration of Lord Stanley’s newest conquering heroes riding into Fenway Park during a Sox game, on Boston-famous duckboats, Holy Grail in hand,
CLICK HERE.  Either Big Papi is the Dominican Republican’s biggest (and probably only) hockey fan, or he’s just extremely caught up in the moment.  The Red Sox and Bruins are having a better time than the fans. 

This season also brought official notice that the American dollar is completely useless outside of our borders.  Remember the 1990’s exodus of Canadian franchises to the United States?  The Winnipeg Jets became the Phoenix Coyotes, the Quebec Nordiques became the Colorado Avalanche, and the Carolina Hurricanes snatched up the…um….Hartford Whalers.  I guess they felt the Whalers were too dangerously close to Canada.  This was due to the NHL experiencing a financial boom due to great attendance and ratings, combined with a Canadian dollar worth about half of our own benjamins.  America was where the money was.  So the stars came here to play, and a few teams came with them. 

Well we have officially come full circle, as the Atlanta Thrashers, the weakest link in the Southeast hockey experiment, has been cut, and shipped up to Winnipeg.  I for one, once a big supporter of as many American franchises as possible, am now all in favor of this move, as common sense prevails (occasionally), and I now have the league’s best interests at heart.  And the best thing for the league is as many franchises as possible, as long as they have rock-solid fan bases and the financial means to survive.  If that means Canada, then so be it, as they respect the game like no other.  Speaking of which, Vancouver fans did a wonderful job after their game 7 defeat.  No, I’m not kidding, and yes, I saw the riot videos.  We’ll get back to that, as soon as I’m done tearing Atlanta a new one (sorry Alan).

Atlanta may be the worst sports city in the country.  Yes far worse than even Philadelphia.  At least they’re loyal.  They have two sports interests: Georgia Bulldogs (and Yellow Jackets to an extent) football and NASCAR, which I have to admit, they’re crazy about.  Everything else, like the Falcons, Hawks and Thrashers, don’t exist.  Even the Braves, who won an incredible 11 straight division titles from 1995-2005, may have sold out 3 games during that span. 

And so, during the 12-year existence of the Thrashers, Atlanta fans have done for hockey what Twilight has done for vampires: everything they possibly could to destroy it.  Really?  Vampires that have sworn off eating humans, attend high school and fall in love?  All three of those are so wrong to the vampire image, I don’t even where to begin.  Could you possibly de-coolify blood-suckers anymore?  So whatcha hoping to accomplish after high school Eddie…college?  Night manager at Walmart?  Oh right, you can somehow survive in sunlight now.  Am I the only one praying Wesley Snipes tries to pay off his massive income tax debts by doing a Blade vs. Twilight flick?  So anyway, good riddance Thrashers, welcome back Winnipeg Jets! 

We know the good people of Manitoba will take good care of you because the sport is sacred in the true north strong and free. 

Which brings me back to Vancouver fans.  We learned that 1994 was no fluke.  No, I’m not talking about the Canucks’ ability to make it to the Stanley Cup Finals, I’m talking about the city protesting their team’s game 7 loss the same way they did in ’94….violently. 

So how exactly did they impress me?  No need to bring up the boob flash again…oops, too late.  So here is Mr. Ice Guy’s top 4 reasons Vancouver fans impressed me.  Why not a top-5 like everyone else?  Like I said before, I have the conch, so it’s 4.  Deal with it.

4)  The Canadian National Anthem.  A Canadian opera singer named Mark Donnelly sang
Oh Canada for the Vancouver home games.  After the first verse, he stopped singing and let the crowd take over and it reminded me of Eddie Vedder doing that during Betterman at Pearl Jam concerts. Completely gave me chills.  Have a look-see.  It truly is amazing.  CLICK HERE.

3)  Booing Gary Bettman.  Every year, Commissioner Bettman comes out to present the Stanley Cup to the champions.  And every year, he is booed considerably by the fans, as he too is doing everything he possibly can to destroy our great league.  This year was the loudest yet.  The fans were so loud in fact, he literally had to scream out his announcements, he was visibly rattled and upset by the end, and had to cut short his introduction of Bruins captain Zdeno Chara to take the Cup.

2) Staying and cheering for the final 2 minutes.  With a 4-0 final in game 7, Canucks fans knew this game was over before the third period even began.  Nobody (at least not enough to notice empty seats) left the arena.  Fans sucked up the heartbreak of coming so close and cheered for the final 2 minutes, getting a team-wide, raised-stick salute in return.  They also gave a hearty ovation to Vancouver-born, Bruins tough guy Milan Lucic, when it was his turn to raise the Cup.

1) The Riot:  Yes I’ve seen the videos.  A bunch of people in Canucks jerseys behaving very badly.  And of course, the now world-famous photo of the couple making out on the ground in front of the riot police has become the Canadian version of the U.S. Navy Sailor kissing the Nurse in Times Square on V-J Day in 1945.  But there are true fans, and there are local townies.  And like I mentioned above, the true fans were respectful of their team, the sport, and the Stanley Cup.  From what I’ve heard from people who have been to Vancouver, while it is a beautiful city with many good people, also a good portion of the locals are a mix of Detroit and Seaside Heights.  So all Vancouver fans are now demonized in the news, especially since this is not the first time.  Why is it hockey only that makes for a national story when it’s something negative? 

I personally went through a similar situation in College Park, Maryland for the 2002 NCAA Final Four.  As a loyal Terrapin alum, I was in town for the national semis.  After the victory over Kansas to advance to the finals, there was a joyous and PEACEFUL celebration throughout route 1, the main strip along campus.  The road was closed and it was wall-to-wall people having a blast.  And then it turned violent with fires, store-front windows smashed, fights, riot police and arrests.  The same joyous-to-melee scene was repeated two days later when the Terps knocked off Indiana to win it all.  And so, the newspapers and news sites had plenty of harsh words for the “Maryland students gone wild.”  But what you didn’t read in the ultra-PC news, is that the melee began about the same time hundreds of Washington D.C. teens and young adults made the short 15-minute drive to College Park to get involved in the celebration.  So Vancouver was a similar situation.  “Real” hockey and Canucks’ fans are innocent here.  Like I said, well done.

I was going to include my thoughts on the big news of the Rangers finally making the upcoming Winter Classic.  With how much I’ve whined about their exclusion, one would think I’d have been all over this by now.  But of course I still have lots to bitch about.  Everything to this point has been positive, so that will be a story for another time.


Written by Scott Blander aka Mr. Ice Guy exclusively for TheFantasyFix.comHave any thoughts, comments or questions? Leave a note in the comment section or hit us up on Twitter @TheFantasyFix  


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