*No one* will save this team at the moment.
Connor McDavid is not walking through that door.
Leon Draisaltl is not walking through that door.
Cale Makar is not walking through that door.
Nathan MacKinnon is not walking through that door.
And if Chris Kreider is walking through that door for Trent Frederic and a roster throw in or two, that don't mean jack.
Clearly, whatever else he is, Joe Sacco is not going to be the HC of the BB going forward.
Clearly, at least to some, a fish rots from the head.
SweeNeely must die.
Though like Michael or Jason or Ghostface or Dan Shaughnessy, the malignant entity rarely does so after the first or thirtieth try. To mix metaphors, it ain't hangin' time yet.
Believe it or not I take no glee from the present circumstance. Nor pleasure when, or if, Sweeney and Neely are handed their walking papers.
After a rocky beginning, several costly whiffs, minor card tricks, failure to replace #1C & #2C when everyone and their brother knew it was way past time to do so (biting the Bruins in the ass to this day), and, finally, a losing playoff record that cannot be denied or explained away, Don Sweeney has proven his acumen as a manager.
He will find another gig. And he'll deserve it, for the most part.
Cam will not get a sniff outside of 128. Nor should he.
What comes next, if anything comes next save more & yet more of the same wheel spinning nonsense, I cannot say.
Who to replace these two, hypothetically?
It won't happen, but my pipe dream remains Z and Patrice.
So, again hypothetically, who?
And who to take the coaching reigns?
Opine.
Do.