We were finally looking good. A new president came in and they named his vision the "Shanaplan".
We brought in the best that money could buy in a highly regarded coach and a proven GM. Things were changing. Toronto media was different, positive for a change. We were even warned that there would be pain, so we were patient, because things seemed to be going to plan. Nobody complained about not winning, not even the usually vile Toronto media.
We lucked out with the 1st overall pick and we now had our superstar. Our other recent pics (Willy and Mitch) were also starting to silence their critics as they were now playing better than many had expected.
We even had the foresight and guile to bring in one of the league's most respected veterans (Marleau) to be an example of professionalism for our young up-and-comers.
We were looking like we finally had our shit together. Everything was working out and we were getting better and better. The fanbase had waited decades to see Toronto finally have some patience and follow a plan. We were a solid team, especially down the middle with a future Rocket Richard winner at 1C, a physical, chippy, heart and soul 32-goal scoring, defensively responsible Kadri at 2C, and Bozak with his 56% face-off winning and supplemental scoring at 3C.
Why the hell did we need to sign Tavares?
Why couldn't we follow the plan?
Everything went to hell after that. Johnny T came in and everybody's stats went up. The timing was terrible. Stats went up just as new contracts needed to be signed. Inflated stats = inflated contract.
Our next moves were:
Incomprehensibly signing Marner to nearly $11 million, getting rid of that legendary GM, getting rid of that very highly touted coach, trading away nearly all 1st round draft picks.