What a disaster that game that game was.
Between the penalties and the decrepit pace, I was practically sound asleep by the beginning of the third period.
The Minnesota Wild, as a team, have has much energy as a 90-year-old obese man and show as much emotion on the ice as a blind man watching a Charlie Chaplin film.
This team plays the system that Jacques Lemaire wants them to and in the end, may be held back from realizing their true potential. Guys like Marc-Andre Bergeron, Marian Gaborik and a handful of others could be producing much more if they were given more room and weren’t forced to play a system that slows the game down and doesn’t allow for creativity.
It’s like forcing a human to be a cylon and asking them to truly feel love.
OK; I promise that that will be the only Battlestar Galactica reference that I will make in this post.
Worst game of the season by far.
I wish I could end this post right now, but you guys deserve better than that.
Simply put, the Islanders fell victim to Minnesota’s system and weren’t able to use their speed. They were angry and frustrated, especially Kyle Okposo, who was talking more and showed more emotion than I’ve seen him show all season. I definitely see a leader growing here. In a few years I wouldn’t be surprised if he got an A or even a C. We all know he’s got the skill on the ice, but overall, I think he can be a very sound leader if he continues to stick up for his teammates.
The same thing goes for Blake Comeau, who is reminding me more and more of a guy like Patrick Flatley every day. Not an amazing skater, but a hard worker with an excellent shot, Comeau is quickly developing into a leader as well. Not what any of us would have thought at the beginning of the season when he was exiled to Bridgeport, right? Kind of crazy how a few months, combined with injuries, losses and trades can change things.
Bruno Gervais too has begun to show some more offensive ability, something that Islanders commentator Howie Rose attributed to him playing with Mark Streit. If he can continue to produce, who knows, the label of being just a solid defender could morph into “talented two-way defenseman.â€
We’ll have to wait and see a bit more on that one though.
So again, while the Islanders effort last night had a heck of a lot to be desired, these kids aren’t finished showing the rest of th league what they are capable of. As a matter of fact, I really feel like they are just beginning to gel and become the cohesive unit that will eventually get back into the playoffs someday.
Posted under 2008-2009, Post Game Rants
This post was written by Patrick Hickey, Jr. on March 26, 2009

Both the Islanders and Senators are long out of playoff contention, but the Senators came out stronger, faster and more enthusiastic, coasting to a 5-2 win despite two goals from Josh Bailey.
A few days ago, I wrote that I wanted to see Kyle Okposo shoot more. Well, that’s exactly what transpired last night as the rookie netted a pair of goals in a scary win over the Atlanta Thrashers.
I want someone to find out what the Islanders +/- is with two minutes left in the third period this season. I guarantee it’s pretty damn impressive. Considering the fact that the last time I checked the team was -24 in the third period, the way this team plays with a few minutes left is simply insane.
Don’t let the box score fool you. This was not a close game. The Islanders, in spite of their perseverance, were out-played throughout the entire game. If not for Joey MacDonald, this could have easily been an 8-4 game.
I said yesterday that I don’t care if the Islanders win every night, I just want to see this team put forth a solid effort.
Thank you Joey MacDonald. You played your tail off last night. You made one show stopping save after another and did everything in your power to ensure an Islanders victory.
I don’t know how you guys felt about it, but to me, it just seemed like the Islanders couldn’t get on track last night.
The same thing goes for Tim Jackman who continues to make something out of nothing every night. He’s kind of like a slinky that you never think will be able to make it down the stairs, but surprises you every time.