The farewell to the Joe gave me chills. The Wings winning their final game there was as fitting an end to the arena as they ever could have had.
I reserved this specific post to discuss the Detroit Red Wings.
It is great the Detroit Red Wings were able to make the postseason for 25 successive seasons. The mark of any great season is to make the postseason, even if you just sneak in on the last day of the regular season. Detroit has done a great job making the postseason for all those seasons in succession. Unfortunately, 2016-2017 wasn't too kind to Hockeytown. It surely would have been cool for Detroit to maybe have a chance to close out the Joe Louis Arena with possibly another Stanley Cup triumph. That sadly didn't happen. On a positive note, at least this can motivate Detroit to open Little Caesar's Arena (which I still think should have been called Gordie Howe Arena or something) with a chance to start a new postseason streak and maybe win yet another Stanley Cup championship. Just get some better players, play harder, and maybe even have some better luck.
I'm more excited about the thought of the Red Wings actually getting a true good draft pick for once. Sure, Holland has been a wizard at finding stellar talent with less-than-optimal picks, but Detroit finally has a chance to get one of the best up and coming players in the game. Though I think we still need a defencemen because the D hasn't been that great at all for the past couple seasons.Something to think about... We could not have had such an awesome farewell to the Joe if the Red Wings HAD made the playoffs. The date of the "last game at the Joe" could have been any number of nights. Say we made it to game six of the first round; would that be the last game at the Joe if we then lost game seven. We couldn't have coordinated that level of a sendoff without knowing the exact date, weeks in advance.
So, I for one, am a Red Wings fan who is ok with the fact that we missed the playoffs. We were able to honor the organization and Mr. I in a very special way because of it.
Hmmmm.... those refs need some glasses. They've missed some blatant penalties by the Blues, and given some BS calls against the Wild. For real. Guess I'm not surprised because Mike "Gritz" Yeo is behind the bench, but they need to make those calls
A bit late to the 'Welcome Back Hitchcock' party, but I feel that I should throw this out there.An omission from my previous post is that the Dallas Stars will reportedly bring back a familiar face. Remember a guy named Ken Hitchcock? He's going to be the head coach of the Dallas Stars. Word has it he'll be announced as head coach tomorrow. He is a familiar face, because he did coach the Stars to a championship in 1999. So this guy knows what he's doing and is a solid coach. Perhaps this will help out the Stars in the 2017-2018 season in the brutally tough Central Division.
It was a year of mourning for the Red Wings. Their beloved owner, Mike Ilitch, died. So did Joe Louis Arena, the old barn on the Detroit River where the Wings dominated in the mid-to-late ‘90s and early aughts, winning four Stanley Cups, six Presidents’ Trophies, and making the playoffs for 25 consecutive seasons. The Streak, as it was called in Detroit, was also buried this year. The pursuit of that Streak, at the expense of a long-term vision and with the results of sustained mediocrity, falls squarely on longtime general manager Ken Holland.
Making the playoffs for 25 years straight is objectively insane. I grew up in Michigan and I don’t remember what it was like when the Wings weren’t any good. The last time they missed the playoffs, in the spring of 1990, I was five years old. One of Detroit’s most promising young players—metro Detroit native Dylan Larkin—was born in July 1996, two months after the Claude Lemieux hit on Kris Draper that set off an era-defining brawl. Holland will always have the dynasty, but the Wings haven’t been truly relevant since 2009, when they lost their bid for a repeat in Game 7 of the Stanley Cup Finals to the Pittsburgh Penguins. That was also the last time they made it past the second round of the playoffs. They’ve been functional afterthoughts since then, despite making the postseason every season until this one, because Holland would never admit that it was long past time to reset.
Not only are the Wings mired in mediocrity going into their new arena, they’re hamstrung for the next few years. The team’s future payroll is a graveyard of old guys on laughably bad contracts. Captain Henrik Zetterberg is under contract through 2021 (by which time he won’t be worth the $6,083,333 cap hit, but he’s still a good hockey player). Defenseman Niklas Kronwall, plagued by knee problems, is on the books through 2019. Defenseman Jonathan Ericsson: through 2020. Justin Abdelkader, whose seven-year $30 million contract was universally panned when he signed it in 2015, is under contract until 2023. Darren Helm, who scored eight goals in 50 games this year, will make $3.85 million a year until 2021. Danny DeKeyser will make $5 million annually through 2022. And 33-year-old Frans Nielsen carries a $5.25 million annual cap hit through 2022. Most NHL teams have a few bad contracts—the Wings could ice two lines’ worth.
“Steve Yzerman will not come back,” the former employee continued. “Chris has full control. The rest of the family is either too screwed up or just completely uninvolved, and are basically just collecting their checks. So Chris is it for the family and I don’t think you can be in that position and not work directly with Chris because Chris is very hands-on. And Steve Yzerman won’t work for Chris Ilitch.”
It’s Ken Holland or bust, for now. Or maybe it’s both.