Some random hockey threads that I’ve stumbled across in the past few weeks:
LAYING ICE
An awesome timelapse of the Joe Louis Arena rink being established. Auto show venue to Red Wings’ home ice in just 48 hours, when the lockout ended.
A DESERT STORM OF PUCKS
If you think it’s bizarre that we play hockey when it’s a blazing Australian summer outside the rink, spare a thought for the poor desert-based kid who gave up a shot per minute, playing for the United Arab Emirates. (Well found, Jay Hellis, or Dan Dixon, or Puck Podcast, or some guy named Joe, or whoever else originally dug out this story.)
WHICH MADE ME WONDER …
What’s the most goals ever given up in a hockey game?
The rollercoaster that is the Detroit Red Wings season continued on Monday, our time, with an 8-3 smashing of the Canucks, which was very sweet indeed. It’s not often the Wings score 8, especially with our disjointed sum-of-parts line-up at the moment, as injuries continue to ravage the Wings in the lock-out shortened season.
The worst I could find, in terms of number of goals allowed, just to make Alexander Medearis feel better, was the Bulgarian women’s team being smashed 82-0 against Slovakia in a 2010 Winter Olympic qualification game. There are unsubstantiated reported of Thailand beating South Korean, 92-0, in 1988, but I’m not sure that’s accurate.
The Bulgarian horror story in the women’s 2010 Olympic qualifiers definitely happened, however. The Slovakians had led 31-0 at the end of the first period, which is ugly by most definitions, and clearly didn’t feel any need to go easy from there.
Bulgaria had already lost 41-0 to Italy and then 39-0 to Latvia, before the 82-0 demolition. It celebrated the end of the tournament with a morale-boosting 30-1 loss to Croatia.
To add some context, that Bulgarian women’s team surrendered more goals in that one tournament than my Red Wings did in the entire NHL season the same year. Ouch.
But I also like the writer of the account for pointing out: “(Bulgarian) goalie Liubomira Shosheva’s amazing 57-save performance. Considering, you know, she faced 134 shots in 56 minutes.”
In the NHL, the most goals scored in a game is apparently 21, and it’s happened twice. According to Wiki Answers, on Jan.10, 1920, Montreal defeated the Toronto St. Patricks 14-7. On Dec. 11, 1985, the Oilers just edged the Blackhawks 12-9.
And just in case you thought the Canadiens’ effort was some kind of fluke, the team also scored an NHL record 16 goals, in beating the poor Quebec Bulldogs 16-3 on March 3, in the same 1920 season.
OR MAYBE YOU WANT MORE THAN GOALS …
Of course, hockey is about more than remorseless goal-scoring. Which brought me to this game, between the Boston Bruins and the Dallas Stars. Three separate fights in the first four seconds. Then two goals in 45 seconds, once they finally decided to actually, you know, chase a puck.
The commentator is great: “Thirty-five seconds in. Three fights and a goal! Are you having fun yet?”
SPACECRAFT CAUSED CAR CRASH, SAY PAIR
This has nothing to do with hockey but is bloody funny. Good cartoon too.
And yes, those reading from outside Australia, this kind of shit happens around here.
In fact, if you don’t believe me, here is another golden Australian dickheads-drive-cars-too moment caught on camera. This endlessly hot summer is starting to mess with everybody’s minds.
GRATUITOUS PLUG: Yes, my long-awaited comedy/crime novel hits the shelves later this week. It’s called “Roll With It” and is A LOT different to my earlier kids’ books, in case any unwary parents think: “Oh, wow, a new Nick Place book.” Step away, kiddos! Having said that, the more copies I can sell, the more likely that the publishers will demand a sequel and even turn the adventures of Tony “Rocket” Laver into a series. Just saying …
I remember my first game playing A-League roller hockey and they just didn’t let up, even after 21-0. I barely got any breaks to turn around and get a drink even, it was brutal. With a 1:15 left, we finally clear the zone and their best guy weaves through everybody for a breakaway. I calmly turned around, grabbed the top of the net and tipped it over. Automatic penalty shot. When he tried to show off and I stopped him, he commented that it took me long enough to blow my top and chuck a tanty. I replied that I just wanted a fucking drink, and a breakaway is a breakaway… at least if I tip the net over, then he only gets a breakaway with one scoring chance, and I have time to get a drink. I made over 60 saves that game and all anybody thinks to remember is that I threw the net. Heh.
That’s a classic story! I love that you had the presence of mind to tip it.
Where should I buy your book to get you the most benefit? (I’m in Canada.)