Another day, another Red Wings victory.
I didn’t think I’d be using a phrase like that the remainder of the season, but here we are! 7-1 in their last 8 has Detroit flirting with the idea of, oh yeah that’s right, nothing. It’s hard because instinct says cheer but logic says “TANK IT UP!” Did I love seeing Dylan Larkin get to 70 points? Duh. The sense of joy seeing the captain, I mean future captain, of the proud Hockeytown franchise reach that milestone in points was amazing. After sitting a few games of the last couple weeks, it was in doubt whether or not Larkin would even play the rest of the season, let alone score 30 goals. This guy is the heart & soul of a franchise in desperate need of some sense of hope. Despite what some around the league may think, this guy is a bonafide, number-1 center. Think Patrice Bergeron. Larkin’s is not the only season that’s been impressive in this recent stretch.
Between Taro Hirose, Tyler Bertuzzi, Anthony Mantha and Andreas Athanasiou I’m not sure who’s sweater I’d rather have right now. Alright, the real answer is Tyler Bertuzzi. I’m going to say it right now, I love him. Probably more than I should, but the guy is freakin’ great. It may be an unpopular thing for a life long Red Wings fan to say this, but I really hope that he’s a direct clone of Brad Marchand. 93 points and counting, the guy has most certainly overachieved based on his 71st overall selection in 2006. Lil’ Bert has already banked 19 goals and 25 assists this year, his first full season in the NHL, and with a bit of help and hard work, he could be a 50+ point guy for years to come. And GOD does Detroit need anything good to cheer about after this season.
Which brings us back to the other face of my conflicted fandom coin; WHY THE FUCK ARE WE WINNING!? This little heater has thrust the club up the standings, which is not a good thing for bad teams to do down the stretch. Detroit has moved from 3rd to 5th in the odds to win the draft lottery to draft 1st overall. Despite the fact that odds are just that, odds, it still helps to have as good a chance as possible. There in lies the rub, as some might say. I want to see my team do well and lose simultaneously. It blows. Maybe some day there will be things in sports that make sense. Maybe. I’m gonna go back to flipping that fan emotion coin until then.