The Bruins really need a wish right now
Thursday, May 13, 2010 at 08:38PM by Joe Despres | HWGB.com
"Can we pretend that the Boston Bruins, on the Garden ice are like super stars, they really need a wish right now" Sorry guys, I had too I've been holding that one in for awhile now.
So here the Bruins stand for the second consecutive year, Game 7 in the Eastern Conference Semi-Finals. The paths they took to get there last year compared to this one are very different in nature. Last year on May 12th I was out for dinner for my birthday while the B's were working hard to battle back from a 3-1 series deficit at the hands of the Carolina Hurricanes. That evening I had just turned 21, sitting in a elegant restaurant sipping a birthday cake martini with my girlfriend. Here I was, relaxed and enjoying myself while my friends were tossing text messages in my direction that consisted of Game 6 score updates. They went on to win Game 6 by a 4-2 score and forced a seventh match up back at the Garden.
A year later on the evening of my 22nd birthday, I wasn't out to dinner this time but home in front of the jumbotron (my television) taking in yet another Game 6 Semi-Finals tilt. Except this time it would the Flyers that were trying to fight their way back into the series to force a seventh battle, which would also be in Boston. I was indeed part of the 17,565 that filled the Garden seats during Game 5. The game that everyone thought would probably be the Flyers last, that earlier in the day Bobby Orr's magical moment was frozen in time next to the TD Garden sign and would bring a little magic to the current roster and push them into the Conference Finals for the first time since 1992. Indeed the magic filled the air around the Garden and found it's way into the hearts of the fans (except the one that threw a half full beer at Thornton) but when it turned the corner to fill the Bruins locker room, the doors slammed shut. As my section filed out in disgust, it was evident this wouldn't be the last time we saw our boys at the Garden. The feeling was right.
Game 6 proved to be a slightly better effort for the Bruins but their goal scoring woes that haunted them so often in the regular season came raging back into play like a bull that had just seen red. Although he obviously didn't see much red behind the almighty Leighton! Tuukka Rask, despite Flyers average amount of goals per game rising in the past few games is not to blame for the Bruins lead in this series slipping away. He has made the big saves when called upon and has been a victim of often swiss cheese like defense, errors that aren't often made but when they are have proven to be fatal. Rask was top notch in Game 6 and made big saves at crucial moments, especially the superman glove save on the penalty shot that would have put the game out of reach if he had let it slip past. In the end it came down to you simply cannot win games when you wait till there is only 60 seconds left in a game, sorry it just doesn't work that way. I appreciate Lucic shoving the puck in with about exactly 1:00 remaining on the clock but it doesn't make up for him looking like one of those table top hockey players for the previous 55:00 (sorry Matt, had to use it).
Tomorrow night at about 7:10 P.M on NESN, the puck will be dropped into the middle of the large Spoked-B that lives at center ice of the TD Garden. Game 7. I am not sure where I will be, but I do know that wherever I am watching it that nervous pinch in my stomach will be present until that final buzzer sounds. The bullies smell blood, they know they have the Bruins on the run. Excluding the embarrassing Game 5 loss, the Bruins have played excellent home playoff hockey fueled by a rowdy, electric Boston crowd that often threatens the life of the other team. They are in OUR house, this is OUR series win or OUR series to lose. I am still a firm believer that it is fate the Habs are patiently waiting for us to finish this thing off so the ancient rivalry can be renewed after a pathetic sweep in the Quarter-Finals last year.
I'm not ready to shave and I'm not ready to retire my Bruins hat into the rafters of my room (a now 5-year tradition of mine). It's not our time yet.
Whoever wants it more will get a berth in the Conference Finals tomorrow night.
HISTORY WILL NOT BE MADE!
