Showing posts with label ankles are my least favorite body part. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ankles are my least favorite body part. Show all posts

Thursday, February 26, 2009

They're Back...

I never thought I'd say this...

Thank God Patrick Lalime is in goal tonight.

No offense to Jhonas Enroth, who I'm sure is a great kid, but we need someone who has at least, at some point, proven that they can handle tending goal in a game as big as this one is for our team. Even though he may not be the ideal goalie for us, Lalime has experience, which Enroth simply can't supply.

This is what I like to see - Lalime by the net with the puck not in it

In other news of the joyous variety, it seems that Thomas Vanek is not only back skating but skating well enough to move his timetable up for his return. What was recently deemed another two weeks has been moved to one.

Next Wednesday. I don't know about you, but I got a little emotional just thinking about seeing that Austrian face (behind his cage) mercilessly screening goalies again. I'll give you a second to wipe your misty eyes.




Still no word on Ryan's ankle, but it should make the situation even a little bit better having Vanek back out there. We counted on him so much at the beginning of the season, and I have faith that he could really help this team just when it needs help the most.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

If a Picture's Worth a Thousand Words...

...then this one is worth more than anything I could write about tonight's loss. Just look at the faces in the crowd:Which one were you tonight: grimacing ski cap guy? trying not to watch in her turtleneck girl? that dude in disgust behind the net?

Me? I was the girl in the pink hoodie, physically pulling back from this team in sheer terror.

I normally don't like to engage in blog-prayer, but please, God, let this be the most mild ankle sprain EVER because my hockey-loving, playoff-wanting heart cannot take this for very long.