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Today we decided the very best way to honor Marty’s 104th shutout was to commemorate it in gingerbread form.

104

Yes, those cookies are every bit as breathtakingly awesome as the game last night was. But nothing’s too good when it comes to telling the world how great we think Marty is. Devils fans are just so lucky to have been able not only to get to see some of Marty’s career, but to have seen all of it. Really, how cool is it that when you look at a video retrospective of his career, the only sweater you see him in is the Devils? That’s our deep thought to add to the Marty discussion — we think he’s rad, and we love that he’s ours.

Meanwhile, in other gingerbread cookie news, we had a whole bunch of leftover dough after making the 104, so we cut a bunch of other holiday shapes. We aren’t really into the whole “cookie decoration” scene, so we went about adorning them with sanding sugar half-heartedly. A Christmas tree here, a glittery star there, an ax or two, and of course, some gingerbread men. After taking them out of the oven, we discovered something shocking about two of the gingerbread men:

CoreyPerry and Getzi

They look exactly like CoreyPerry (CoreyPerry) and Getzi!

We swear, this was completely by accident, but seriously, isn’t it an incredible resemblance? There’s golden-haired CoreyPerry (CoreyPerry) on the left (sure, that’s supposedly a gingerbread woman, but CoreyPerry [CoreyPerry] seems like the kind of guy who enjoys wearing culottes, right?), and balding, cranky Getzi on the right.

December 22 2009

It’s uncanny.

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Stay tuned for our musings during tonight’s game:

PREGAME

– We might be totally off-base here, but we’re thinking we might have gotten a sign about winningness being in the air — mere moments ago we received notice that we won a big fabric giveaway from our favorite online quilting store! We won some very spicy, foxy fabrics, and that can only mean the Devils are going to win a very spicy, foxy game tonight. Right?

– The MSG+ intro includes this fun factoid: the Devils and Penguins are the winningest teams in hockey. We literally had no idea about that.

– The game can start now that we’re all caught up on Carol Browne’s fantastic “XMAS Bandit” blog series. If you combined the charm of V.E. Mats, the fun of Christmas spirit, and the genius stylings of Carol, you’d get the XMAS Bandit.

FIRST PERIOD

– Look who’s back! It’s ol’ butterfingers Oduya! How charming was that when Doc had to call during some frantic Devils backchecking, “Someone has lost their stick… It’s Oduya…”? It felt like the good old days.

– WOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! Just when we’re saying to the TV, “Give it to Travis — he’s a beast in this building,” the Devils give it to the Iron Boar and he scores from the point. Well, it’s not Travis, but we’ll take it. And meanwhile, they are loading kindling into cars to set fire to them all across IronBoarsylvania.

December 18 2009

– Our Geico Quotebook is something about Marty talking about how much more pressure is on Sid in Canada than on the rest of their Olympic team right now. In it, Marty says, “We’re all superstars.” We hope when he said that he turned to teammates like Egg and Hambone and Pando and said, “I mean, you guys know how it is to be a superstar, right?”

– Doc tells us the Penguins PP is 30th overall. We’re very suspicious of these numbers — winningest teams, 30th-best power play, etc, etc, etc. During the commercial, we determine the only possible explanation for this is that Pookie, who is notoriously bad at math (let’s just say she may or may not have shown up to a house closing with a check that was significantly short due to a little problem with decimal points), was the one reading the stats sheet. As if on cue, Doc says, “The Penguins are 4 for 20 on the PP, which is easy enough math that even I can tell you is 20%”. Pookie, “Wait, lemme carry the two… minus four… divide by… uh… sure, Doc, sure. 20%. *shifty eyes*”

– We are discussing how much Hambone might possibly be transcending just being pleasantly surprising. After he attempts a power move to the Pens net, Pookie suggests that Hambone County is pleased with its emperor-god. Schnookie then suggests Hambone Township, or the Incorporated Village of Hambone. Pookie then floats that the District of Hambonia is growing so rapidly in population that it might be getting its own train station soon. Boomer: “A train station isn’t that big of a deal. It would be more impressive if it was getting its own cellular tower.”

SECOND PERIOD

– BoogerforsNation doesn’t even bother rioting anymore when its emperor-god scores, because it’s just such old hat. And Sid is obviously not a citizen of BoogerforsNation, because after Boogerfors scores to give the Devils a 2-0 lead, Sid lashes out by petulantly flicking Niedermayer (the Lesser)’s stick out of his hands and getting called for interference on the play. Pookie: “Sid has such a short fuse when it comes to the Devils.”

– Good grief! We’ve managed to go 34 games this season before the word (“word”?) “rabbydoo” gets pulled out on a Devils broadcast. And it’s Doc who brings it up. Chico sounds surprised by it, almost as if this time around it’s his mind being blown.

– One of our favorite gauges of how shitty the Flyers are on their broadcasts is their power play contest for the fans. Each power play chance will net a lucky selected fan $25 if the Flyers score, and with each PP on which they don’t score, the $25 accumulates. So if they fail on a PP, the next lucky fan will win $50 if they score on the next one, and if they don’t score then, the next lucky fan will win $75, and so on. At one point this season, the kitty was up to almost $700. Anyway, the point of this is that when the Devils take a too many men penalty early in the period here, Pookie remarks that the Devils could have had their own similar sweepstakes, but where a lucky fan wins the kitty every time the Devils take a too many men penalty.

– Gronk gets a faceful of puck when he decides to lean into Whitey’s clearing attempt behind the goal line with his head about a foot off the ice. He explodes, with blood everywhere. The fans figuratively shower the ice with beer-soaked mousepads, and we wonder why Gronk doesn’t wear a shield (not that it would have helped there, but maybe we should be wondering why Gronk was trying to stop that clear with his head at knee height).

– During the absolutely kick-ass shift by the newly-minted Z.E. Hambone line that yields the Devils’ third goal, Schnookie mercilessly derides Oduya for passing when he should have taken a chance at an open net down low. Then she mercilessly derides him for having a history of dropping his stick. After the goal, Chico exults, “That was a great shift by Oduya!” Schnookie, shiftily: “Yeeeaaah. That’s exactly what I was saying at the time.”

– And Z.E. Hambone does it again with its sheer, unmitigated awesomeness, Fraser makes it 4-0 Devils, and Doc says, “Perhaps it’s time for a change.” Chico then gets the line of the night by saying, “Yeah, but how many guys can you change?” What a rabby-doo!

THIRD PERIOD

– The period starts a little quiet and tense. Finally we realize the problem: things just aren’t the same since Hambone got that 10-minute misconduct.

– With 7:12 left in the game, we’re all officially well past the point where we are so tense we feel like we’re going to puke.

– That. Was. Awesome. It was dead silent in the arena for the entire third period, as well as dead silent at stately IPB Manor, and even Chico marveled at how nobody wanted to do anything other than just shut up and watch to see if it would happen. AND IT DID. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! 104th career shutout for Marty!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! What else is there to say? It just Marty, and it just WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Snowy Homage

It was a perfect snowy Saturday here at stately IPB Manor, and we hope that you’ve enjoyed the same, Gentle Reader.

Snow Wreath

Please join us for an open thread for tonight’s Devils/Thrashers game, which we also hope will be perfect, as well as all the other Saturday night hockey on tap. Here’s to there being lots to clap about tonight!

Red Mittens

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Our pregame tonight leads in talking about the promised offense-stimulating line changes for the Devils, and Doc tries to sell us on the line “The Steamrollers” for Rolston/Elias/Zharkov. That is not better than the Pickled Eggs and Ham. (In a related aside, after coining that name for the Pikkarainen/McAmmond/Pelley line, Schnookie began to wonder whether it could really catch on, like, for reals. Surely, she thought, it’s no dumber than ZZ Pops. It wasn’t until much later that she realized that the reason it won’t ever officially catch on is that non IPB readers don’t call Pelley “Egg”. We need to work on this.) During their discussion of the line, Chico tells Doc that this line “oozes hockey sense”. Pookie: “That’s why I call them ZZ Ooze.”

FIRST PERIOD

18:57 We get as far as one minute into the game, and the fabled breaking up of the Zach/Travis/Boogerfors line has already fallen by the wayside. We love it when Jacques sticks to his guns.

18:18 Zach is never going to score again. He gets a mini-breakaway, but his unstoppable move is unstoppable no more, and he’s not able to beat Elliott on the backhand.

17:00 Doc: “The Devils have had a little trouble in their own end lately.” Chico: “That’s being really kind. They’ve had a lot of trouble in their own end.” Pretty much.

16:17 Pando — Pando!! — trips Fisher. We are horrified. Fortunately, Boogerfors gets called for it, so PandoNation breathes a sigh of relief and smirks at the burgeoning BoogerforsNation across the heavily fortified border.

14:05 We are distracted during the scrambly-yet-effective PK by our giddiness about the impending snowstorm bearing down on stately IPB Manor. We can’t wait to hunker down for wall-to-wall hockey tomorrow while the snow gently falls outdoors. Which means we’ll probably be shivering in a powerless house all day while the snow rages furiously outdoors.

12:11 Pookie: “I think Zach’s afraid of the acorn.”

8:51 Just when we are beginning to wonder what Senators end of the ice looks like, a Sen helpfully takes an offensive-zone penalty well off the puck. There’s nothing the Devils are less effective at lately than scoring on stupidly-taken penalties, so this should be awesome!

8:05 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Who is this team, and what did they do with the Devils? Langer carries the puck up the ice, dishes to Game Over Greene to go wide around the defenders and go to the net, and Greene dishes the puck back to Langer across the crease for a tap-in goal. On the power play. Will wonders never cease? 1-0 Devils, and Marty picks up an assist. After the goal, Pookie says, “I just noticed something weird on the back of the goalie’s mask, and I was going to ask about it, but you know what? They’re going to tell us about it later.”

5:03 Doc is talking about some guy with Ottawa who was just called up, and was leading the AHL in +/-. Schnookie: “Why is it that even when Doc’s talking about guys who are currently in the minors, it always sounds like he’s talking about guys from the ’50s?” Pookie: “I don’t know, but I’m going to start calling Vrana Vrana Vrana ‘Scrap Iron’.”

3:39 Schnookie, still mulling over the Vrana Vrana Vrana thing: “I’m going to call Vrana ‘The Moxie Kid’.” Pookie: “That sounds very Stannish.” Pause. “But other than that, I love it.”

3:15 Based on what Chico’s saying the Devils aren’t cycling – they’re doing “The Swirl”. Pookie: “The Devils are doing a-swirl?” (ANTM fans will know what she’s talking about. In a quick check of the YubeTubes, we couldn’t find a clip of the Aswirl Twins, or whatever they are.)

2:39 Applesauce hooks Fisher while he’s headed to Marty’s net. Chico: “The Senators will have a chance to tie it now on the power play.” Pause. “Or the Devils will have a chance to score shorthanded.” We guess it’s not an option that the penalty could be killed without any change on the scoreboard.

0:39 Well, we were right and Chico was wrong.

0:00 That was a fun, fast period – we got to complain about the Devils looking hapless in their own zone, cheer for a surprising PP goal, nervously bite our nails over the tenuous lead, and Pookie practiced her booing Rolston. It was great! Meanwhile, Stan interviews Blandy, and Blandy happily reports that he takes more pride in his defense than his offense. Good answer, Blandy, in case Lou is watching. (Stan does not drop the word “moxie” in the interview.)

SECOND PERIOD

19:21 Tonight will not be the night of Shutout 104. The teams start the period rather how the first was played, with the Senators controlling play in the Devils zone, and finally a wonky point shot gets deflected high over Marty, hits the crossbar, and drops into the net. 1-1 game.

18:03 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Huh? There doesn’t seem to be anything going on, but suddenly Rolston takes a slapper after the Devils win an offensive-zone draw, it goes through some traffic in front, Elliott doesn’t seem to notice it, and just like that it’s 2-1 Devils. We were not ready for so much scoring right away in this period.

14:37 Marty gets barreled into by Cheechoo in pursuit of a loose puck, and Marty goes down like a sack of bricks. Nothing gets called, and Marty is slow to get up. Replay shows Cheechoo kneed Marty in the head, and Chico informs us that Marty’s neck is hurting right now, not his head. After a bit of drama queening with the trainer, Marty gets back up and seems fine. On the ensuing faceoff, Cheechoo’s stick immediately breaks, and Doc snips, “Is that the hockey gods paying him back? He definitely could have avoided contact.” Tell us how you really feel, Doc!

14:06 Doc is still complaining that Cheechoo “got away with one”, and gleefully notes when Cheechoo looks hurt after blocking a shot.

13:54 Ruutu roofs a shot over Marty while toppling over on the rush. 2-2 game, and Pookie snaps, “Maybe the Devils should have been looking ahead to this game.”

11:38 If the Devils win tonight, and the Caps don’t, the Devils will have sole possession of first place in the conference. Watching them Keystone Kops their way around their own zone, that is a staggering fact.

9:41 Langer giveth (with the PP goal in the first), and Langer taketh away (with this idiotic tripping penalty behind the Ottawa net).

7:41 While the PK was, on paper, successful, it was not the most encouraging one ever. If the Senators didn’t suck, they would have scored easily there. That’s probably why the Devils aren’t trying very hard defensively – they’re like, “Oh, that team will beat themselves for us.” We don’t think that’s a great strategy, but who are we to judge?

5:44 Ruutu returns Langer’s favor of taking a stupid offensive-zone penalty.

5:30 Now Niedermayer (the Lesser) takes up the theme of this evening’s game – stupid offensive-zone penalties – by whacking a Senator in the face with his stick just as the Devils are getting a good point shot set up. Pookie: “And to think – I said he was better than Mike and Mark Pandolfo combined. I take it back!”

4:53 The teams trade partial breakaways. Zach deftly backchecks the Senators’ chance into oblivion, and then Travis shoots wide to render the Devils’ opportunity moot. AcornsNation is beginning to suspect that maybe its emperor-god is also never going to score again. Zach’s drought is spreading like the plague!

1:36 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! PandoNation erupts into jubilant riots!!! The celebration might even spill across the fortified borders into BoogerforsNation, just for fun! Niedermayer (the Lesser) carries the puck below the goal line, then dishes from behind the net to Pando, waiting on the doorstep. And Pando makes no mistake going to one knee (the corrupt ruling priest class of PandoNation will say that he taught Sid Crosby that move) and shoveling the puck through Elliott. 3-2 Devils. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

0:00 That was a zippy period, full of terrible play, fantastic play, horrors and thrills. We might go so far as to say it was the best of times and the worst of times, to coin a phrase. And you can quote us on that!

While we wait for the intermission interview, MSG+’s filler is about none other than Pascal Rheaume. Doc says, “Remember Pascal Rheaume?” Us: “As a matter of fact, we do!” Pookie: “He was the original pleasant surprise.” Less pleasant a surprise? Our interview is with Niedermayer (the Lesser). We demand more Pando!

THIRD PERIOD

Our period starts with a new look at Santa Chuck the Duck outside Newark’s City Hall Christmas decorations. And Doc says, when he concludes the sponsorship spots, “Charles!” Chuck’s like, “Please, Charles was my father. Call me Chuck.”

16:26 For all the faults of this game, you can’t complain about the pace. This period picks up right where the others left off, with neither team looking like they know how to stop the other. Pookie: “I realize the Devils have the lead, but I really don’t think they’re going to win this.”

13:44 We come back from commercial to see Chico’s tour of the opponent’s mask, and Pookie gets all excited to find out about the mystery item on the back of Elliott’s mask. But instead, we’re learning about Pascal Leclaire’s. Rats. Anyway, first we get to see the “scary” and “mean” Roman legionnaires, and then, on the back, the kinder, gentler side of Leclaire: he has a little dancing goalie Snoopy there. Chico tells us his nickname is Snoopy, and adds: “Snoopy could mean a bunch of different things for a nickname.” Right.

13:19 Ooooh, Chico’s pissy about how the visiting Ottawa media people were apparently all “trap this, trap that” about Lemaire’s current Devils. He gets so mad about it that his voice cracks. “It’s from ten years ago!” he snarls, and concludes that the people who complain about the Devils trapping “just don’t know much about hockey”. Doc smugly explains that you tend to hear about the Devils trapping when you turn on the radio on your way out of a game that the Devils’ opponents lost. Heh heh heh. That placates Chico somewhat.

10:06 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! Pikkarainen seems to have given trick shot tips to the Iron Boar, because he fires a dump-in/shot from outside the blue line that Elliott stops, but then loses sight of when it flips high up in the air over his head. The puck takes what seems like forever to fall, but when it does it rolls off Elliott’s back into the net. 4-2 Devils, and just as Pookie is starting to say that it’s seemed like forever since the Iron Boar’s last goal, the announcement goes up that it’s his first of the season. “It’s seemed like forever,” she concludes, “Like, almost the entire season!”

7:58 We are discussing the merits of the McAmmond pick-up; Pookie says, “I daresay I’ve been pleasantly surprised by ol’ Dean-o.” Schnookie: “Yes, I’ve been quite pleasantly surprised by Hambone.” Pookie: “Now that sounds like a solid ’50s nickname.”

6:17 Hambone hooks Kovalev, who goes down like a ton of bricks. Chico says on the replay, “Look at the majesty of Kovalev there…” and as we start cracking up, thinking he’s snarking about the embellishment, he continues to marvel at Kovalev’s stick-handling skills. Bummer.

5:40 Why is it that Langer is often the biggest idiot on the ice for the Devils? After clearing the puck from the zone, he decides to finish off the play by hitting the Senators point man in the face with his gloves, just to give the Sens a long 5-on-3. There is a bit of scrummage after the infraction, but the only positive result of that is that Alfredsson gets a coincidental extra minor with Langer. The two-man advantage remains on the board.

4:15 That was some solid 3-on-5 penalty killing (Langer should buy all the Iron Three guys cars as thanks for saving his sorry-assed bacon there), and then Hambone gets a partial breakaway coming out of the penalty box. He doesn’t score.

3:41 We think perhaps our groan of disappointment can be heard for miles around after the mind-blowingly awesome two-on-one rush of Travis and Pando yields… and embarrassing failure. That was not pretty.

3:30 At the conclusion of all the penalty killing, Boogerfors gets a breakaway coming out of the box where he was serving Langer’s initial minor, but he, like the two odd-man rushes that preceded him, fails miserably. Pookie sees the silver lining, though: “Boogerfors has come so far! He no longer just falls over when he gets the puck!”

2:20 A doofusy Senator takes a roughing penalty.

1:50 Marty coughs the puck up to an attacking Sen while nowhere near the net, and it seems like everything in the arena stops moving for a looooong moment before the Sen spazzes out and loses the puck without even being able to take a crack at the vacated goal. Marty then resumes his position in the crease and makes a show of looking at his stick, as if trying to suggest it was solely responsible for that gaffe. Marty, a good craftsman never blames his tools.

0:00 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That game was wackadoo! And since they lost, the Senators media will probably report that it was a snorefest, dullsville trap-a-thon. Good thing we all know differently.

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The Devils are currently the best team in hockey that no one is noticing, and something we’ve noticed lately is friends of ours watching them and wondering aloud who all the guys on the ice are. Well, no one really knows, because no one is noticing these guys. Thank goodness for IPB’s crack investigative staff, though — we’ve been able to find some obscure facts about a number of the new faces on this year’s Devils team. And now we want to share them with you.

Dean McAmmond

1. Kilt him an elk when he was only three.

2. Keeps an elk heart in a tin underneath his bed, as a sign of his respect and brotherhood with the elk. Also, so he can hear its incessant, ever-louder beating in his head.

3. Thinks it’s barbaric to hunt for things that aren’t elks.

4. Has warned Paulie Martin that he’s lucky he’s more identified as a gopher now than his high school elk.

5. Has given all the guys great deals on genuine elkskin moccasins and fringed jackets.

Niclas Bergfors

1. Has all of his teeth, but had trompe l’oeil veneers put on the front two to make it look like he’s missing them.

2. Hates the nickname “Boogerfors” because he’d really like us to come up with something a bit more juvenile.

3. Can draw a perfect circle freehand.

4. Has never been afraid of an acorn in his life.

5. Is, as of this writing, statbitstistically speaking, 22/27ths as good as John Tavares.

Ilkka Pikkarainen

1. Invented sudoku during 6th-grade math class and then sold it to an exchange student from Toyko for a square apple.

2. After a tragic cooking accident about which he’d rather not speak, is now focusing on proving scientifically that “one capful” is not always equal to one teaspoon.

3. Would like very much for NASA to recognize his place of origin as its own planet. And no, when you look at the night sky, you can’t see it with your bare eyes.

4. Is slightly older than other rookies thanks to his year spent before the mast.

5. Is 27/22nds the man John Tavares is.

Rob Niedermayer (The Lesser)

1. Is boycotting the team’s holiday party to protest the decision by the rest of the team that “letting a catamount loose in Newark and then hunting it” was not an appropriate party activity.

2. Is a lot like John Madden, but bigger, faster, and cheaper. But is different from Madden in that when Pando was injured, he didn’t feel sympathy pains in his shoulder.

3. Will accept a “Younger, Less Talented Brother” Lifetime Achievement award from the Lowell Devils later this season.

4. After the 2003 Finals, took a cue from Johnny Depp and changed his “MOM” tattoo to one that says “MOMA Forever”.

5. Never liked that Scott guy.

Andrew Peters

1. Secretly wears those double-bladed skates that little kids wear. The second, “training wheel” blade is cleverly disguised during games to spare him some embarrassment.

2. Thinks Chico is the smartest man he’s ever met.

3. Can’t watch tennis because figuring out which side of the net the ball is on at any given moment is too hard.

4. Is fond of wordless books.

5. Challenged Chuck the Duck to a fist fight and lost. He suggested they go best 2 out of 3 and lost again. He suggested best 3 out of 5, but Chuck is a gentleman and declined.

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You know what, Gentle Reader? We’re glad we tuned in for the pregame show tonight, so we got to hear Dano gleefully reporting that each time Scott Gomez returns for a game in New Jersey, he, like Blobby Holik before him, is reminded “how good New Jersey was to him, and how good he was for New Jersey.” And then he added that things are not going very well for Gomer in Montreal. Heh heh heh. Couldn’t happen to a nicer guy. Heh.

Oh, and we feel that every single Devils/Canadiens game happens in Montreal, which prompts Pookie to say this when we realize this one’s in Newark: “If this was in Montreal tonight, I’d guarantee that the shutout is happening. With it being in Jersey, I’m not so sure.”

Apropos of nothing, Schnookie notices before this game that there is a story on NHL.com for the Winter Classic coverage all about Bob Costas. The link to it on the front page headlines is “Costas fond of Fenway”. Really??? Pookie: “Next they’re going to have a story up of ‘Pookie fond of Devils’ or ‘Marty fond of Donuts’.”

Mee-ow! In the pregame discussion of Gomez’s production in relation to his contract, Doc snarks that maybe Mogilny can come out of retirement to make Gomer good again. Everyone’s enjoying hating on Gomer tonight! (If Marty gives up any of his patented soft goals against former teammates to him, we’re going to have to hunt down and kill either Marty or Gomer. Hint: it won’t be Marty.)

FIRST PERIOD

18:27 Doc is saying something all smugly about Spacek having nightmares about his previous matchups with Patrik Elias. We have no idea what he’s talking about.

17:28 The Habs have had the puck in the offensive zone more than the Devils had so far. Pookie: “I was promised they’d be taking tons of penalties. That isn’t happening.”

16:27 Chico is every bit as confident as everyone else that Marty is getting 104 tonight. We expect that first Habs goal right about… now.

15:52 The ZZ Never Score Goals Anymores get some nice buzzing going around Price’s goal, but only manage to come ever-so-close to score. Because they are nothing if not aptly named.

13:58 Doc and Chico are tickled with how ardently the crowd is booing Gomez’s every move. At one point Doc’s play-by-play involves him wryly remarking, “It would seem that Gomez is on the ice now.” He then wonders whether Gio would have booed, too, and decides he wouldn’t have been, because when he left the Devils he didn’t immediately “go to the bad guys”. Schnookie: “Also, he’s not a douchebag.”

12:57 Grrrreg was right! The Habs do take stupid penalties! They get called for too many men, in spectacular fashion. They’ve practically got 18 guys skating on a rush here.

11:58 O’Byrne further makes Grrrreg look like a prophet by taking Travis down in a classic can opener move. The bad news for the Devils is that the first penalty was only half over, so now it’s one of those 5-on-3s of doom. Chico, oblivious to the patterns of sucktitude on the two-man advantage that the Devils have shown this season, predicts that the Devils are going to score the game-winner here. At this rate, Marty’s not only not going to get a shutout tonight, but Carey Price is.

10:09 As the PP continues to wheel aimlessly around the neutral zone, the commentary turns to Zach’s scorelessness. Chico tells us that of course a scoring drought weighs heavy on the mind of hockey players, and Zach has been up-front enough to admit “that he’s thinking about it.” Schnookie: “Every minute of every day.” Pookie: “He’s like, ‘Here, let me show you my day planner…’ and every page is just filled with ‘Think about how I’m not scoring’.”

8:07 300-foot-tall Gill flattens Land Zhark from behind while just sort of smothering him like an octopus picking up a coconut shell, and gets called for holding. Doc says it’s just his size that caused that penalty. He’s like Pronger, but more like a human blanket than a guy who’s elbowy.

7:37 Ah, yes. It turns out the Devils – including Marty – were also taking the shutout for granted tonight, and as they all stand around half-assing it in on the PP, they neglect to try to do anything to stop Moen from scoring on a shorthanded two-on-one. 1-0 Canadiens. Chico’s take on the lackluster play so far is that the Devils are looking like they did against Florida. Pookie: “And look how that turned out.” Pause. “Maybe the Devils are looking ahead to their big game against… Ottawa?”

4:38 Pookie has a terrible vision of our dystopian future: “I don’t think Marty’s ever going to get that shutout. Because that’s what he’s going to use as his excuse to keep starting every game forever.”

2:14 Chico is as impressed by the Devils fans’ ability to spot Gomez every time he’s on the ice. We have to agree – we’re barely ever aware of which Devils are on the ice, let alone the guys on the other teams. Pookie: “I’m going to train myself to get better at that. I’ll start by booing Rolston every time he’s on the ice.”

1:52 The hell? Price takes a trapezoid violation penalty. The Habs really are ridiculously undisciplined. But, as Doc would say, no matter. The Devils PP is a study in suck tonight.

1:14 The loudest boos of the night have been reserved for this PP. And deservedly so.

0:00 That period was crap, crap, crap.

SECOND PERIOD

20:00 There is no way this period can suck, because it is kicked off with a shot of SANTA CHUCK. We put ourselves on a bit of tivo delay to make it possible to share him with those of you who are not watching on MSG+:

Santa Chuck!!!!!

18:49 Pookie is practicing booing Rolston. So far she’s doing really well at it.

16:43 The pace on this period is torrid. As the puck keeps getting deflected out of play, or iced, or both, Doc reminds of us a big goal against Montreal that Randy McKay had many years ago. To which Chico segues into a stat about all-time Devils goals by saying, “Well, unfortunately, Randy McKay is no longer here, but this guy [Patty], is!” There is a long pause in the living room of stately IPB Manor, after which we wonder aloud, “Randy McKay is dead?” He’s not, is he?

15:56 Spacek slashes Rolston’s stick, breaks his own stick in the doing, and then wonders, as he skates around with the broken remnants of his stick still in his hands, why he’s getting called for anything. His teammates, meanwhile, are probably thinking, “Just get in the box, a-hole. We’re doing fine just letting this team keep shooting itself in the foot.”

14:28 BOOOOOO!

14:08 Niedermayer (the Lesser) hooks the Devils off the PP. Thank heavens. Maybe they’ll be effectual shorthanded? Chico sums this game up brilliantly: “Doc, I dunno. Maybe the Devils just want to keep playing five-on-five. At least they’re not losing momentum when they’re playing at even strength.”

12:50 The best scoring chance for the Devils this evening comes on a shorthanded rush by Zach. But it’s not so good that it means Zach can stop being consumed by the tortured thoughts of a guy who hasn’t scored in seven games (and counting).

8:05 This is the part of the game where Doc’s play-by-play goes: “And a shot from the Canadiens.. and another one… and another one… and another one…” Things are going great.

6:05 Oh crap. We just realized this is only the second period.

4:18 You know what Pookie’s one wish for Christmas is this year? For Paulie to come back. Is he ever coming back? Not that we think he’d make a difference in this game or anything, but we miss being able to make gopher jokes when things are grim.

3:35 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!! NO THE FUCK WAY!!!! PIKKARAINEN! That must be one of the worst goals ever scored by a Devil. On a three-on-two rush, he fires a fluttering shot that should be going over the net, but Price puts a glove up to stop it and instead deflects it downward. The puck drops, hits the crossbar, lands in the crease… and Price, perhaps addled by the cheering of the crowd, backs obliviously deeper into the crease to kick the puck with his heel into the net. That is the craziest fucking thing we’ve seen today. 1-1 game.

1:34 It looks like things are looking up for the Devils when the McAmmond/Egg/Pikkarainen line gets another odd-man rush – this one a three-on-the-goalie. But they’re still McAmmond/Egg/Pikkarainen, so there is not a goal scored. Schnookie: “Maybe this line needs a name. How about the Pickled Ham & Eggs?” Pookie: “If only they played Andy Greene at forward. They could be Green, Egg and Ham.” Boomer: “I was thinking that, but didn’t say it.” Pookie: “That’s what makes me a comedy genius.”

0:00 Doc concludes the period by saying the Devils don’t deserve to be tied. No, that they don’t. We get an interview with Pikkarainen, and he’s a bit of a giggler.

THIRD PERIOD

19:45 Doc and Chico are discussing an incident from Chico’s playing days where a shot that hit the crossbar was called a goal. Meanwhile, the Habs come roaring out of the gate with two phenomenal scoring chances. The Devils somehow manage to survive, and Chico carries on with his story, explaining why he was arguing so vehemently with the officials in the highlights from that game of yore that MSG+ just showed. Hilariously, he explains that there were “water droplets” on the crossbar from where the puck hit, and he was asking the official to come down to the goal to look at it. “It was like CSI!” he insists. We would love to see Chico leading a team of crack forensics investigators in “CSI: Regina”. Getzi can be the cute, shirtless guy on the team.

16:36 We are marveling at the randomness of Doc’s play-by-play (he calls of a cool glove save by Price, “The tongue of the snake flicks out there,” to which Pookie says, “I’m really glad I didn’t have to ever hear Bill Clement say that.” Bill Clement makes everything sound doubly pervy), and he likens someone on the ice to Zhamnov. Pookie, stunned: “Zhamnov??” There is a pause, and then Chico says, “Zhamnov?? Whatever happened to him?”

14:01 The Habs mount a rush (that amounts to nothing), and Schnookie grouses, “That was offsides. They’re not calling offsides on the Canadiens tonight. That’s the second rush this period that was offsides that went uncalled.” Pookie: “The linesmen want this game to be over.” Schnookie: “Can you blame them?”

13:38 Our nightly tour of the opponent’s goalie mask features Chico pointing out that the Grim Reaper is featured riding on “a motorbike” on the side of Price’s mask. It doesn’t sound all that tough when you put it that way.

12:55 Oduya seems to club Laraque in the head while trying to hold him up while they skate up the far wing. Schnookie wonders why that wasn’t called, and Pookie insists, “I’m telling you, the officials want to go home.”

10:59 There have been four shots in this period. Total. It’s a doozy.

8:21 We take that back. Since we complained about how little action there’s been here, the Devils have put together a string of high-pressure offensive shifts, and had them answered by near-miss attempts at breakaways the other direction. It’s been so up-tempo that Doc has had to stop rambling about old-tyme minor-league players we’ve never heard of to get back to the play-by-play. (One guy he mentioned was nicknamed “King Kong”, which gets Pookie to wishing that she had a favorite player with that as a nickname. She’s considering calling Paulie “Gopher Kong” when he gets back. That should make him hurry his return.)

6:19 Baumann is starting the “Gimme a D!” cheer. Doesn’t he know this always makes the other team score when he’s not leading in response to a Devils goal? Regardless, it’s a hearty cheer that gets going, and Chico rightly praises the fans for having had a fantastic game.

3:29 We come back from a commercial to see footage from Gomer’s rookie hat trick on his birthday at MSG (and HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! for how that laid the groundwork for him thinking life would be grand if he could only play there every night), and it’s interesting for two reasons. One is that the quality of the video is terrible. Pookie wonders aloud whether it really looked that bad back then and we just didn’t notice, or whether they’re deliberately making it look that bad. The other is that Gomer is still the last Devil to get a hat trick as a rookie. We’re fairly confident Pikkarainen will be the next.

2:33 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just after it’s looking like the Habs are going to have all the momentum for the final few minutes, the Devils put together a four-pass, rink-length rush on which Patty sneaks behind the defenders, to pounce on the rebound of Rolston’s mid-range shot to stuff the puck past a slow-to-respond Price. 2-1 Devils, and we did NOT see that coming.

1:30 The Habs are swarming. Whitey gets away with tripping a Hab coming out of the corner, and Pookie says, “Whitey’s like that rented Christmas tree I don’t want to admit I don’t want to get next year.” Schnookie: “I don’t know what that means.” Pookie: “I mean he’s like that old dog I don’t want to admit is too old. Whitey needs dog-bed stairs.” Schnookie: “I still don’t know what you’re talking about.” Pookie: “You don’t have to put that in the diary.” Schnookie: “But I love it! It makes no sense!” Pookie, sadly: “It makes sense in my head.”

0:00 WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Habs put on a mad crush there at the end, but the Devils manage to hold fast, and get a wholly undeserved win. But hey, that’s what good teams do, right? Win games they shouldn’t?

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So in today’s evening headlines on Puck Daddy, Pookie discovered the following item:

Two Flyers fans are hoping to raise $5000 to help Blessed Sarnelli Community in Philadelphia and plan to ride a tandem bike to Fenway Park for the Winter Classic.

Her immediate response was, “Holy shit! That’s the coolest thing ever!!! I wonder which two Flyers it is!” Then she realized it says “Flyers fans“. What a missed opportunity.

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