As you probably know, I love all sports and have maintained contact with many of my broadcast partners over the years. The first weekend of this September, thanks to some sort of harmonic convergence, allowed me to enjoy all of that on a dream weekend for my wife Claudia and me.
It all began to come together after we obtained tickets (with Memphis Grizzlies announcer Pete Pranica—a fellow Notre Dame alumnus—and his wife, Johanna) to the Notre Dame-Michigan game for Saturday night, September 6th. Then, a closer examination of the schedule showed us we could also see the Pittsburgh Pirates (one of my former broadcast partners in Buffalo, Greg Brown, is now voice of the Bucs) and the Chicago Cubs the afternoon before.
What about Sunday? The team I covered for so long, the Buffalo Bills, would be at Soldier Field for their NFL opener against the Bears, and I would be able to get back together with another former broadcasting buddy, Bills play-by-play man John Murphy and ex-Bills’ safety Mark Kelso.
Those three events made up a perfectly marvelous weekend. But as we were finalizing all of these plans, we got a call, from a broadcast partner from years ago, Los Angeles Kings voice Bob Miller. On Tuesday he was going to have his time with the Stanley Cup – would we be able to make it out for the party? We didn’t take long to answer that question!
It all began with a Friday morning flight to Chicago, followed by a quick check-in at our hotel and a walk to the L Station to catch our Red Line train to Wrigley Field. It was a beautiful day as we exited the Addison station.
We get to our seats, where Pete Pranica met us (his wife’s flight in from Memphis was cancelled, so she didn’t join us until Saturday morning). The game moved toward the third, then some extremely dark clouds suddenly moved in. Shortly thereafter, the wind picked up and the rain followed. That front blew over quickly, and they restarted the game, but it wasn’t long before another cell moved in and it was time to cover the surface again.
I have done enough baseball to understand it was doubtful they could make the field playable that night following two heavy rainfalls. As the second cloudburst began, we went back to the L.
Around 6 o’clock, the Cubs announced the game (tied after 6 innings) was suspended and would be resumed on Saturday. That allowed us to continue our plans for dinner at Mike Ditka’s restaurant with Greg Brown that evening.
Greg seemed tired when he joined us and he explained why. He was a “solo act” that day. It seems the night before, broadcast partner Bob Walk had scratched his throat with the sugar-glass covering of his favorite desert—Crème Brule—and was ordered off the air. So Greg had done six innings and two rain delays by himself!
Saturday morning, Johanna Pranica arrived, allowing time for breakfast and the 90-minute drive down Lake Shore Drive, I-94 and the Indiana Toll Road to South Bend. We arrived on the edge of the campus, parked the car and walked the campus.
One early stop was the Knights of Columbus Hall on the South Quad for their steak sandwiches, then it was off to Bond Hall for a pre-game concert by the Notre Dame Marching Band, featuring two members from Nashville – Junior member of the Irish Guard, Eric Donahue, and his sophomore brother Luke, on tuba.
We were able to follow the band on its march to the stadium and shortly thereafter, were inside for my first night game there. Shortly after getting to our location, the row in front of us filled up with Toronto Maple Leafs’ announcer Joe Bowen and his sons and friends. Joe is a long-time “subway alumnus,” and like me, tries to make one pilgrimage per season, before we get into our hockey schedules.
Bottom line, it was a great night for us, the Irish prevailed, 31-0 over the Wolverines. It was about 11:00 p.m. (CST) when we got to our car. We made one stop on the Toll Road (at the Knute Rockne Plaza, of course), and I turned the driving over to Pete Pranica.
By 1:30, we were back at our hotel in Chicago and ready for a quick night’s sleep with a noontime kickoff at Soldier Field. The Pranicas would depart Chicago later on Sunday.
I had not been in Soldier Field since the Bears beat the Bills, 20-13 in 1994. (That was part of my best previous sports weekend, when Notre Dame had knocked off Bill Walsh’s Stanford team the day previously.) So the 2003 renovation of the facility was all new to me.
We made it to the press box to visit with members of the Western New York media there, and then went down to the basement and around the field to set up in the Bills’ broadcast booth with John Murphy and Mark Kelso. John and I had worked together at WBEN Radio from 1983-88, mostly on Buffalo Bisons’ baseball broadcasts.
When the Bears got off to such an easy start on their first possession, there was not a person in the stadium who could have foreseen the finish, a 23-20 Bills’ victory in OT, the Bills’ first-ever victory in Chicago.
Then it was time to visit with another broadcasting acquaintance – long-time Buffalo Bills’ Head Coach and Chicago native Marv Levy – whose morning and evening radio shows I hosted on WGR Radio. Marv turned 89 the day after he presented Andre Reed for induction in the Pro Football Hall of Fame in Canton. He entertained us with many stories, including how angry he was with Bills’ running back Fred Jackson (whom he had signed for Buffalo when Marv was the GM). It seems Fred broke some of Marv’s records at Coe College in Iowa.
Monday morning, it was time to check out of the Chicago hotel and get to Midway Airport for our flight to Los Angeles and the next part of our pre-training-camp marathon.
We were set up in our San Fernando Valley hotel by late afternoon, and then drove to Bob and Judy Miller’s home a few miles away. We had a great dinner and told stories (Bob and I had worked together on the Kings broadcasts from 1978-81), about the old days at the Fabulous Forum and the 75,000 miles of commercial flights we averaged per season in those days.
The party with Lord Stanley was set for Tuesday night in the clubhouse of a public golf course in Encino. The Millers had invited around 250 people. I do believe they all turned out and it was a great reunion. When the Cup is around, everyone is all smiles!
Wednesday was the return trip to Nashville. Thursday a day of rest before the official Grand Opening of the Ford Ice Center—and that’s how I spent the end of my summer vacation! The people, the timing, the weather (for the most part), and the places could not have worked out any better!
The Kings have won their second Stanley Cup, and have taken them in the span of just three seasons. It took 45 years, from the NHL expansion from “the Original Six” when the league doubled in size, to start this run.
Which of the two is more incredible? That’s hard to determine.
The 2012 win was remarkable – just making it into the playoffs the last weekend as the 8th seed, then beating the top three teams in the Western Conference.
They got through Vancouver, St. Louis and Phoenix in just 14 games, and then took the first three games from New Jersey in the Final. Ultimately, they needed a total of 20 games to win their first Cup.
Fresher in our minds is this triumph, and the way things started, it appeared all hope had been extinguished early. They trailed San Jose, 3-0, and then became the fourth team in Stanley Cup playoff history to come back and take the series.
Then it was the battle for Southern California against Anaheim. The Kings surprised the Ducks with two wins at the Honda Center, only to drop the next three (imagine that, a pair of three-game playoff losing streaks!) before coming back to win.
Next was the defending Cup Champion Chicago Blackhawks. It started out well, the Kings with a 3-1 series lead, before the Blackhawks forced Game Seven. The Kings took that in OT to move onto the Final – the first team to have played 21 games to get there!
That set up the Final – a cross-country affair (as it was against New Jersey in 2012). Rangers’ goaltender Henrik Lundqvist stretched the series out with some tremendous performances, but the Kings were able to overcome those and take the Cup, with defenseman Alec Martinez ending the Cup Final as he did the Western Conference Final – with an overtime goal.
Use whatever words you wish to describe these champions; “resilient” and “relentless” are among the suggestions. The fact is this: after 82 regular-season games, another 26 in the playoffs (and for some, more in the Olympic tournament), the Los Angeles Kings have taken another Stanley Cup.
The hockey was fantastic, the favorites did not meet in the Final, but that’s why they play these games. I wouldn’t want it any other way!
So we will have a fifth game in this Stanley Cup Final. The scene now shifts to Staples Center in Los Angeles on “Friday the 13th.” I don’t know if Jason Vorhees will be there, but this series was definitely extended by the work of another masked man, “King Henrik” Lundqvist, in the Rangers’ net.
Lundqvist spoke about the Rangers’ situation (down 3-1 in this best-of-seven) in his NBCSN post-
game chat with Pierre McGuire: “We know it’s not impossible, because they (the Kings vs. San Jose in round one) have done it.”
Lundqvist continued: “It was a battle, the whole game. When they turn it up, you need to rely on
your teammates and puck luck. It’s going to be a great challenge for us.”
As usual, Mike Emrick said it best as the camera focused on Lundqvist in the third period: “He’s been marvelous, but he’s had to be.” Lundqvist stopped the last 26 Los Angeles shots.
The Kings got a break to pull within one at 8:47 of the second period, off a save by Kings’ goaltender Jonathan Quick. The puck was sliding back to Rangers’ defenseman Dan Girardi, but his stick gave way, creating a breakaway for captain Dustin Brown. That bad break did not seem to break the Rangers’ spirit.
Los Angeles had two other close calls, one late in the first and another late in the third. Neither crossed the goal line. “We had a lot of good opportunities, but couldn’t finish,” said Kings’ Coach Darryl Sutter.
Now the Kings are heading back home, strangely enough, feeling better about their performance in Game Four than in their previous outings in the Cup Final. If they put as much pressure on Lundqvist as they did Wednesday night, can Lundqvist and the Rangers hold on to force another coast-to-coast trip? Or will they cash in and will Lord Stanley emerge from his case? That’s what we are all waiting to find out!
Now it has become clear. The Los Angeles Kings are like a vampire. To kill them, you need to drive a wooden stake through their hearts.
Clearly, the Rangers could have the two-nothing series lead heading back to Madison Square Garden for Game Three Monday.
It appeared as if goaltender Henrik Lundqvist was in the process of stealing the opener. The Rangers had a 2-0 lead late in the first, but the Kings tied it by 6:36 of the second. Then Lundqvist dug in, but the Rangers were smothered, outshot, 20-3 in the third period as the Kings tied it, then won, 3-2 in OT.
Saturday may have been more injurious to the Rangers’ psyche. The Kings rallied from three two-goal deficits, finally closing the deal at 10:26 of the second overtime on Captain Dustin Brown’s deflection of Willie Mitchell’s shot. So, the only lead the Kings held in either game came when they scored in overtime!
Clearly, the Kings got some breaks, most pointedly in the third period where Dwight King, looming over the top of Lundqvist and jostling with Rangers’ defenseman Ryan McDonagh, tipped in a shot to pull the Kings within 4-3. There was no protracted video review after that score, the puck was dropped and they played on. Marian Gaborik then tied the game 5:38 after that.
Still, the Kings took advantage. They seem to be the team that defines resiliency. They are the first in Stanley Cup history to win three straight games, in which they faced two-goal deficits. Each of those games they won in overtime.
Consider this: they lost the first three games of their series against the San Jose Sharks, then became just the fourth team in NHL history to come back to win the series.
Then: their first playoff series with the Anaheim Ducks. They surprised the Ducks by winning the first two games in Anaheim. The Ducks countered by taking the first two in Los Angeles, then broke through at home for a three-two series lead. Facing elimination, the Kings took the next two to win the series.
At that point, the Kings had won six consecutive games in which they could have been eliminated from the playoffs.
Then they seemingly had things under control in the Western Conference Final with Chicago, taking a three-one series advantage. The defending Stanley Cup champion Blackhawks won two games in which they could have been eliminated, forcing Game Seven. The Kings took that one in overtime, 5-4, to advance to the Final. That gave Los Angeles seven consecutive victories in elimination games – and three straight Game Seven wins.
This Kings club is different from the 2012 Cup winners. Yes, that team was the 8th seed in the Western Conference and knocked off the President’s Trophy Champion Vancouver Canucks, the 2nd-seed St. Louis Blues and the 3rd-seed Phoenix Coyotes. They played just 14 games to get to the Cup Final against New Jersey. Their success was based on strong defensive play.
This season’s edition has more scoring power. The top four playoff scorers are all Kings: Anze Kopitar with 25 points (his 15 assists leads the NHL); Marian Gaborik leads the playoffs with 13 goals (two shy of Wayne Gretzky’s playoff club record of 15 (in 1993). “Mr. Seventh Game” Justin Williams also has the best plus-minus rating with a +13.
What all of this means is that goaltender Jonathan Quick does not need to turn in a near-perfect game for the Kings to win. So he has the lead in the most important statistic for a playoff goaltender: wins, with 14.
The Rangers have yet to lose a game on home ice in this series, so they have the chance to turn things around for themselves. How will they respond to this predicament? Stay tuned!
We have had New York – Los Angeles championship series in baseball (Dodgers – Yankees in 1963, 1977, 1978 and 1981) and basketball (1970 and 1972), but never in professional football (NFL, AFL, AAFC), nor in soccer (NASL or MLS). Granted, the Kings met the New Jersey Devils for the Stanley Cup in 2012, but keep in mind: Newark is 11 miles away from Manhattan.
While this is the first time the Kings and Rangers have met in a Stanley Cup Final, it is not their first playoff meeting. I was on the Kings’ broadcast team (joining Voice of the Kings Bob Miller) for those two series, one in 1979, the other in 1981.
The first time these two teams met in the playoffs was in something that is no longer part of the NHL – the best-of-three opening round “mini-series.” The National Hockey League had 17 teams that season (the Cleveland Barons had merged with the Minnesota North Stars the previous summer). Twelve teams made the playoffs.
The Kings finished their season on a Saturday night at the Forum in Inglewood. There was an airline strike on at the time, and all the teams were traveling commercially in those days.
After Saturday’s game, there was a chance that when the league finished play Sunday night, the Kings could end up playing the Rangers, the Islanders, Flyers or the Atlanta Flames. The Kings decided to gamble and fly to New York on Sunday, where they took in the Rangers – Islanders finale. When the Islanders prevailed to finish first overall, it put the 10th seed Kings into a pairing with the 5th seed Rangers, so no further travel was necessary.
It was also one of the first times the Rangers were able to use Madison Square Garden for the playoffs. For years, MSG would book the circus in April for guaranteed revenue. You can understand how that happened when I explain: they had a stretch from 1943 through 1966 when they missed the playoffs 18 times! The Rangers had endured many a “home” playoff game on the road.
So as the Kings entered the Garden on April 10th for Game One, the circus apparatus was visible, hanging from the ceiling. Faceoff time was 9 o’clock to allow for an earlier circus performance.
This was a deep Rangers’ team, the first coached by Fred Shero. They had six 20-goal scorers, led by Anders Hedberg, along with Phil Esposito, Pat Hickey, Ulf Nilsson, and Ron Duguay. Game One was no contest; John Davidson was outstanding in goal, allowing just one by Charlie Simmer. Esposito was the first star as the Rangers trounced the Kings, 7-1.
Game Two would be in Los Angeles, but because of the United Airlines strike, the teams were forced to fly to the West Coast on the same plane. Since I doubled as travel coordinator for the Kings, I had to go the NHL office in Manhattan with the Rangers’ John Halligan to sign a waiver. On the trip out to LAX, there was a “buffer zone” set up, so in one row sat Esposito, Rangers defenseman Carol Vadnais, Halligan and myself. The balance of the Rangers’ party was in front of us, the Kings behind. The series ended in a two-game sweep, with Esposito getting two goals, including the overtime series-ender. That Rangers team made the final, only to lose to Scotty Bowman’s Montreal Canadiens.
The second Kings-Rangers playoff meeting, in 1981, was another product of a bygone era, a best-of-five preliminary. There were 21 teams in the league after the summer 1979 absorption of 4 teams from the World Hockey Association. This was the era when everyone played everyone else four times each. The teams were seeded 1 through 16.
The Kings were 4th, with 99 points and the third-best offense in the league with 337 goals. The Rangers were 13th with 74 points. The Kings’ “Triple Crown” line of Marcel Dionne, Charlie Simmer and Dave Taylor started the All Star Game that season, and goaltender Mario Lessard was also an All Star.
Someone forgot to tell that to the Rangers. In Game One, Anders Hedberg scored one and set up another as the Rangers took a 3-1 victory.
Then, a very memorable Game Two: featuring an incredible benches-clearing brawl:
Rangers’ longtime broadcasters Jim Gordon (who also called the NFL Giants) and Bill “the Big Whistle” Chadwick, a former NHL referee called the action.
Look at some of those involved here – just one referee, Bryan Lewis, with linesmen Mark Pare and the legendary John D’Amico trying to make sense of it all. You will see Barry Beck, Ron Duguay and Tom Laidlaw of the Rangers, along with Rick Chartraw, Marcel Dionne and Dave Taylor of the Kings. The Rangers ended with 142 penalty minutes that night, with the Rangers Ed “Boxcar” Hospodar getting 39 of those himself. The Kings took advantage of all the powerplay time in a 9-4 win.
That would prove to be the only playoff game the Kings have taken from the Rangers. After losing, 10-3 and 6-3 in Madison Square Garden, the Kings were done. That Ranger team would go on to beat the St. Louis Blues in six games, then were swept by their rival New York Islanders in the semifinal. That Islander team would go on to take its second of four consecutive Stanley Cups.
In a way, that 1981 Rangers’ team was similar to the 2012 Kings: a lower seed (Rangers 13th overall, the Kings were 8th in the West), both with great playoff success.
But this time around, there is no airline strike and the only circus in town is the Stanley Cup Final – enjoy it!
The National Hockey League has held an annual draft of amateur players since 1963. Prior to that, the league operated with sponsored junior teams, as players automatically graduated to the professional ranks.
Since 1979, it has been called the Entry Draft. Thousands of players have been drafted. There have been widely documented hits and misses over the years, but one thing is definite: no player taken in his spot has been more effective than the Predators’ Patric Hornqvist.
Hornqvist was the very last player selected in the 2005 draft, 230th overall. That was the same draft that had Sidney Crosby at the top. Out of that draft, only Crosby, Anze Kopitar, Bobby Ryan, Devin Setoguchi, Andrew Cogliano, James Neal and Paul Stastny have scored more goals than Hornqvist.
Patric has now participated in four 82-game schedules for the Predators, and has recorded four 20-goal seasons. He reached that level during the second period Saturday with two goals against the San Jose Sharks. Going into Tuesday’s game at Dallas, he has 104 goals in 359 games played.
Currently, there is only one other player taken last in his draft year playing in the NHL: Defenseman Jonathan Ericsson, who was the last selection of the 2002 draft, by Detroit.
In the Entry Draft era, there are only four other “last picks” to make it into an NHL line-up for any more than one game:
1980 – Andy Brickley, taken 210th overall by Philadelphia. He played 385 NHL games and scored 82 goals. He is now a television analyst on the Bruins’ games.
1993 – Pittsburgh took defenseman Hans Johnsson 286th. He left Sweden six years later and played 242 games for the Penguins.
1994 – Defenseman Kim Johnsson was drafted 286th by the New York Rangers. He came over six years later also, and played 739 games for the Rangers, Flyers, Wild and Blackhawks.
2010 – The Boston Bruins took defenseman Zach Trotman 210th out of Lake Superior State University. He has played primarily for Providence in the American League, but got into the Boston line-up for two games this season.
That’s the extent of the contributions from those “last picks of the draft.” I should point out that in 2003, a current goaltender was taken next-to-last: Brian Elliott was taken by Ottawa out of the University of Wisconsin and he now has played over 200 NHL games.
You shouldn’t expect much from the selections in that area, but 21 of the 32 players (to be reasonable, I don’t expect anyone from the 2011, 2012, or 2013 draft classes to surface yet) whose names were called last never played an NHL game. Still, the other 11 together have managed to play only 85 games in the NHL.
Before I wrap this up, I should point out that the final pick of the 1985 Entry Draft has gone on to be a head coach in the league, with Hartford, Carolina, Toronto, Carolina again, and now in Winnipeg. Paul Maurice of the Windsor Compuware Spitfires has done just fine in this game!
The Bottom Line to this study: Patric Hornqvist has far exceeded the others who have found themselves in the same draft situation. Yes, seven members of the 2005 draft have outscored him. But the last pick of that draft has been more productive than anyone taken in the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, or (his own) seventh round!
This can’t be true, can it? The man who changed the way the game is played, defenseman Bobby Orr turns 66 today?
I will hereby concede that he is the most famous product of Parry Sound, Ontario. My long-time broadcast partner and buddy Terry Crisp is second in that regard, by the way.
When I was growing up, the defenseman who controlled the tempo of the game was the Montreal Canadiens’ Doug Harvey. Harvey could slow it down or speed it up in one of two ways. Harvey could magically hold on to the puck; or could lead the attack and then pass it to any of Jean Beliveau, Rocket Richard, Boom Boom Geoffrion.
Doug Harvey’s roots were defense. He never scored more than 9 goals in a season, nor more than 50 points. His NHL career spanned the period from 1948 to 1969, finishing with the St. Louis Blues after some time with the New York Rangers.
Robert Gordon Orr came onto the NHL stage in the last season of the so-called “Original Six” era, in 1966. The publicity that preceded his arrival was incredible. I can only imagine the attention it would have drawn had it happened in this era of social media.
Orr was proclaimed “the Savior of the Bruins” while he was still playing for their junior club in Oshawa. Keep in mind, in the seven seasons before Orr’s arrival, the Bruins failed to even make the playoffs! They didn’t make them his first season, either, but his impact was sudden. He scored 13 goals and won the Calder Trophy as the NHL’s Rookie-of-the-Year.
He would win eight consecutive Norris Trophies as the league’s best defenseman. Three times he was voted the NHL’s Most Valuable Player (the Hart Trophy). He won two Stanley Cup Playoff MVP’s (Conn Smythe Trophy).
How did he revolutionize the game? He could hold onto the puck, effectively playing keep away like no one else could have imagined. The videos of him in action still leave me breathless.
He is still the only defenseman to ever lead the league in scoring – and he did it twice!
Unfortunately, the surgical techniques known today were not available forty years ago. Bobby had to retire way too early, before any of us were ready. His career officially ended in 1978-79, when he retired from the Chicago Blackhawks (that’s another story altogether).
He is still beloved in the hockey world, particularly in Boston, which gave him an ovation the night his jersey was retired at the Boston Garden in 1979.
The game was cheated by the fact that his career was cut short, but the memories he left us with live in. Happy 66th Birthday to the one and only Number Four – Bobby Orr!
What a jolt! Terry Crisp and I were busy attending to our coverage of the Predators’ game at Ottawa on FOX Sports Tennessee Monday night. Then, I noticed a twitter report that there had been a disturbance on the Dallas Stars’ bench at the American Airlines Center.
Still concentrating on our game, more reports followed. In a commercial break, TSN’s Gord Miller was nice enough to come over and write out a note for us, telling us that “the disturbance” involved ex-Predator Rich Peverley.
As the news came in that Rich (who got his NHL start with Nashville/Milwaukee in 2005) had been stabilized and was conversant, my mind raced back to November 21, 2005.
That was a night Terry and I will never forget. We were on the air from Joe Louis Arena in Detroit. Greg Johnson had scored an early goal to put the Predators up, 1-0, on the Red Wings.
It wasn’t long thereafter that the whole tone of the evening changed. Confusion reigned supreme, click here to watch.
As you can see, all we knew was that a player was down, not the identity of the player, nor what the problem.
That makes it extremely difficult to report, but reporting instincts must take over. No opinions, no speculation should be offered at time like that. You can’t force the issue if you are on the air at times (unfortunately, I now must use the plural form here) like that. You simply must wait for the facts, or some visual evidence. All we knew was that the game had been stopped and that someone was in danger. The YouTube video demonstrates the professionalism of the Red Wings’ TV duo of Ken Daniels and Mickey Redmond. As a matter of fact, I had been on the scene in Buffalo in 1989 when goaltender Clint Malarchuk was cut and was spurting blood all over the ice in the Aud.
Ultimately, a camera between the benches provided us with the most basic information. It was Detroit defenseman Jiri Fischer who was down. The team doctor was shown compressing Fischer’s chest.
Now we know Fischer’s heart had stopped and that he was unable to resume his playing career. In the interim, we could clearly see two hockey teams in almost total shock and dismay, not to mention the fans. No ruling had come down yet as to the disposition of the game.
For roughly 45 minutes on the air, all we could do was recapitulate what we had come to know, adding knowledge as time proceeded. We did an interview with Captain Greg Johnson downstairs and the shock on his face was evident. The will to play clearly had left both rooms that night.
Finally, everyone was told to go home, with a 1-0 Predators’ lead on the scoreboard. Many days after that, the announcement came: from what was to have been a home-and-home with Detroit would become consecutive games involving the two at Joe Louis Arena the following January 23rd and 24th, with 60:00 on the clock for each, but the Predators holding a 1-0 lead in the first game. (Greg Johnson’s goal didn’t become “official” until that time).
The Predators would sweep that January series and that helped them on their way to their first 100-point-plus season. They finished with 106 points and the fourth seed in the Western Conference.
It seems almost fateful that we interviewed Greg Johnson that night. We had no idea that he was playing his twelfth (seventh with the Predators) and final NHL season at that point.
That following summer, Greg signed as a free agent to return to Detroit, but a training camp physical that September revealed that he suffered from hypertrophic cardiomyopathy. At that point, he decided to retire.
So as the news was coming out Monday night, my thoughts were not only with Rich Peverley. I was also thinking about the Stars’ simulcast crew of Ralph Strangis and Daryl Reaugh, as well as Jeff Rimer and Bill Davidge on Blue Jackets’ TV and Bob McElligott calling it on Columbus radio. Each of them did a great job, in the tradition of Jim McKay at the 1972 Munich Olympics, or Al Michaels at the 1989 “Earthquake World Series.”
McKay, after covering the Israeli hostage tragedy in Munich, received a note from a former CBS colleague, which read: “Today you honored yourself, your network and your industry. -- Walter Cronkite."
I am concerned for Rich Peverley, a hard-working player who made it to the NHL and was able to hoist the Stanley Cup as part of the 2011 Boston Bruins. The reports of his health are positive.
I am also extremely proud to be a part of this business, and the instincts that have been displayed when extreme circumstances arise.
The unanticipated happened. I don’t think anyone ever expects to get hit with a heart attack, but I was. And I am still here because of an incredibly fortunate confluence of great timing, location, and most importantly, people.
The morning of the Predators’ next-to-last game before the Olympic break, I got up at 7 o’clock so I could get in a brief workout in the fitness center at the St. Paul Hotel. When I got up, I felt dehydrated, but I noticed the thermostat in my room read 85 degrees, so that explained that situation to me.
When I arrived at the workout room, I found I wasn’t able to get going on the elliptical, that I didn’t have much “oomph!” So, on to Plan B, the treadmill. As I moved across the room, I noticed I had a cold and clammy feeling. After about five minutes on the treadmill, I began to feel a tingling sensation along my jawline, and cut short the workout, concerned.
I returned to my room, showered and dressed with a bit of difficulty, then turned to this computer. I decided to do a Google search on the tingling jaw and saw that it may be a warning sign. We had a broadcast production meeting set to begin at 8:30 downstairs in the hotel coffee shop, and I made my way down there. This is where I had my first lucky contact with the “right people.”
Already seated were my broadcast partner of 15 years, Terry Crisp; our producer, David White; director John Tackett and Graphics Coordinator Brett Newkirk. From the looks on their faces, particularly Crispy’s, I could tell I didn’t look too good!
It wasn’t long before the purpose of the meeting was abandoned. John Tackett wisely obtained some aspirin from the front desk for me to take, and Brett Newkirk arranged for a car and accompanied me over to the Xcel Energy Center, where I would turn myself over to the experts.
Predators’ Head Athletic Trainer Andy Hosler and his assistant, D.J. Amadio were expecting me. When I arrived at one of the auxiliary dressing rooms, members of the Minnesota Wild Staff almost immediately joined them: Head Athletic Therapist Don Fuller, Assistant Athletic Trainer John Worley, and Massage Therapist Travis Green.
They began checking my blood pressure and respiration rate. I felt nauseous at the time, but fortunately, that was a passing sensation. Then they contacted the St. Paul Fire Department EMTs, who seemed to arrive almost instantaneously.
As this was going on, I thought to call (my wife) Claudia to let her know at least as much I knew. Finally I had to hand my phone to Brett, who was still with me.
The EMTs ran a couple of EKGs on me and very calmly packed me up and whisked me away to United Hospital, just blocks away from the rink.
They wheeled me directly to the Catheter Lab at the hospital, and that was when the reality of my situation really hit me. I wasn’t feeling any huge weight on my chest or really any pain, and I hadn’t at any point that morning. There was no time for reflection however. Within moments, I was introduced to Dr. Thomas Biggs. He asked me where I was from, and when I told him “Nashville,” he informed me he was educated at Vanderbilt!
I was being prepped for surgery during our conversation, which at least momentarily took my mind off just how cold it was in that operating room. I gave a nurse some information, including Claudia’s cell number, so she could be updated.
It may have been about 45 minutes in all, but I had an angioplasty performed and three stents put in one artery. I was aware of all the activity, though not quite sure what they were doing. All I can tell you is that I felt continuously better as the medical team progressed.
It wasn’t long before I was placed in the Intensive Care Unit on the third floor of the hospital and put in the great care of the nurses there: Susan Trejo, Lydia, Shana and Amanda. The physician checking on me there was Dr. Sara Murray, another calming influence.
For the balance of that afternoon until about 5:30, I was kept flat on my back. That was the way I greeted my visitors that afternoon. It wasn’t long before I began texting and tweeting to those who already had reached out to see how I was doing.
I had quite the parade of visitors. Crispy, Stu Grimson and Karin Housley (Phil’s wife and a state legislator in Minnesota) came in. Willy Daunic followed. Later, Wild broadcasters Tom Reid and Mike Greenlay (Mike had worked radio games with me during the Preds’ first season) appeared. Then Mike Russo of the Minneapolis Star-Tribune and the Tennessean’s Josh Cooper appeared with gifts – a toy frog from Mike and an “It’s a Girl!” balloon from Josh. That picture went out rather quickly via the Twittersphere.
Meanwhile, Claudia left her office very quickly and was on her way home to prepare to come up to the Twin Cities. Thankfully, the Predators’ Senior VP of Hockey Communications and Public Relations Gerry Helper and Senior Director of Broadcasting Bob Kohl were quickly on a conference call with her. They worked out her flight arrangements to the Twin Cities, removing that burden.
By the time Claudia arrived, I had greeted a number of visitors and had been tweeting and texting my good fortune that day. I was upright in a reclining chair, keeping open the lines of communication, and ready to watch that night’s game from the Xcel Energy Center.
Late the next afternoon, I was discharged from the hospital and the United Hospital Cardiology team transmitted my information to Vanderbilt Medical Center, where I underwent another procedure by Dr. Joseph Fredi the following Thursday.
There were many reasons to write this. One, I want everyone to understand that there is no “classic” type or symptom of a heart attack. I was really lucky, because of the good people around me, I received early care.
The other reason is so I can offer my thanks to the many people involved in my care and the follow-up to it. I have mentioned quite a few of them here. The response to my situation has been very humbling: gifts, cards, letters, e-mails, texts and social media let me know there were so many rooting for me.
Thanks to all of you and, now, let’s get back to the games!
As this Western Canada trip began in Vancouver Wednesday night – it was clear that this had turned into an “Alumni Weekend.”
Brent concluded his 17-year pro career with the Predators in 2002-03. Brent won a Stanley Cup with the 1997-98 Detroit Red Wings, when they became the last team to repeat as Cup Winners. He broke in with Montreal and also played in Edmonton and for the Stars in both Minnesota and Dallas.
Then, the team arrives at Rogers Arena for Thursday morning’s skate. Who should be standing inside the entrance to the arena but Drake Berehowsky, who played for Nashville in the city’s first three seasons in the NHL. The former defenseman, who was a first-round pick of his hometown Toronto Maple Leafs in 1990, also played with Pittsburgh, Vancouver and Phoenix.
Berehowsky then went into coaching, first as an assistant in the Ontario League with Barrie; then as an American Hockey League assistant with the Peoria Rivermen (2009-2012). His head coaching break came in the ECHL with Orlando last season, and now he is head coach of the Western Hockey League’s Lethbridge Hurricanes. Here is a link to that team's site: http://www.lethbridgehurricanes.com
Drake got his former coach, Barry Trotz to talk to his Hurricanes after the Predators’ morning skate.
Also Thursday morning, the British Columbia Hockey Hall of Fame was announcing its 2014 class of inductees in the Canucks’ media room at Rogers Arena. Among those on hand for the ceremonies was Cliff Ronning, the Predators’ leading scorer in the team’s early years (1998-2002). Cliff was a previous inductee of the BC Hall, and was pleased to see that one of this year’s honorees will be Shea Weber’s 2003-04 Memorial Cup Champion Kelowna Rockets in the team category. For that matter, the opposing goaltender in the Preds’ first NHL game, Kirk McLean (then with the Florida Panthers), was also announced as an honoree.
Cliff, who now is in the hockey stick business (www.basehockey.ca), was nice enough to spend some time with us on TV Thursday night during the second intermission. He was the first to play his 1000th NHL game in a Predators’ uniform.
Then yet another Predators alumnus was with the team as well, and on the bench, as Scott Nichol (with the team from 2005 – 2009) filled in for Lane Lambert, who stayed back in Nashville as his wife undergoes chemotherapy. Scott is now the Director of Player Development for the Predators.
All in all, the hockey world – particularly that corner filled with the Alumni of the Nashville Predators – grew closer together with the team on the road!