Good night: Dear Mike Keenan, please stop. Thank you.
April 8th, 2009
The Lead
Mike Keenan sure is a retard.
His Flames are absolutely beating the christ out of Vancouver, outshooting them something like 42-22. Despite this, they trail 2-1 on goals from Rick Rypien and Mattias Ohlund, who hadn’t scored in 20-something games.
But no matter: Shane O’Brien, who has been having an absolutely atrocious night, gets whistled for holding Todd Bertuzzi early in the third period. Then, 54 seconds later, Willie Mitchell, who has been having an absolutely magnificent night opposite Jarome Iginla, puts a rolling puck over the glass.
At this point there’s still like 17:30 or so to go in the game. Prudent to sit on that timeout even if the power play is 0-fer on its last 32 or so chances. And indeed, that Flames do a great job pressuring the Vancouver net, putting three shots on net. In over a minute of 5-on-3 time.
About five and a half minutes later, Rypien runs Kiprusoff and that’s another Calgary power play. So Keenan rolls out the top power play unit which, for some inexplicable reason, includes Bertuzzi, who turns it over twice in the resultant man advantage and Calgary is held without a shot on goal.
Still seems like a bad time to take a timeout, huh?
So then Matt Pelech gets called for a hold. Fine, no biggie. Keenan rolls a PK unit that includes Jordan Leopold who, I’m sure I don’t have to tell you at this point, was pretty much directly responsible for both Vancouver goals. Shock of shocks: Leopold takes a penalty by cross checking Alexandre Burrows into the net from behind and gives Vancouver a two-man advantage.
Now would be a truly terrible time to use a timeout and settle your team, which is playing for the division title on the road in the second night of a back-to-back.
Calgary kills the Pelech penalty despite a pretty threatening Vancouver attack, and nearly has the Leopold penalty squared away as well when… Curtis Glencross slashes Ryan Kesler, which prompted me to say this on a popular sports message board: “mike keenan should really take a timeout at the next stoppage cuz the flames look like [sex word]ing idiots right now.”
Shockingly, he did not heed my advice.
Just 74 seconds later, Ohlund put another one in the net. That’s 3-1 Canucks with 5:09 to play. Ballgame. Actually, not really. Because Henrik Sedin scored 2:37 later. And that’s when I heard Canucks play by play announcer John Shorthouse say this: “And Mike Keenan is shuffling his lines now.”
Yes.
AFTER IT’S FOUR TO F’ING ONE WITH TWO AND A HALF MINUTES TO GO IN A GAME THAT COULD HAVE CLINCHED THE DIVISION, MIKE KEENAN DECIDES THAT THE LINES THAT CAN’T GET MORE THAN ONE GOAL PAST ROBERTO LUONGO ON FORTY-SIX SHOTS NEED TO BE MIXED UP!
His solution, and I’m not making this up, was to put Bertuzzi on the ice again. With Daymond Langkow and Jamie Lundmark.
What an idiot.

