So… after four games of the Stanley Cup final, the Kings win the first three games (two in overtime) and then lose the fourth game to a New York-area team. This sounds… exactly like the 2012 Cup run.
Would the Kings lose Game 5 of the 2014 Stanley Cup Final and cause Los Angeles fans tremendous heartburn yet again? Or could they actually close this series against the Rangers before it reached seven games?
We encourage you to follow along with our text message thread from Friday June 13th below, which is a little disjointed but includes just about everyone. And Keith had the good fortune to attend in person, which will become apparent.
Today’s link: Hey, remember that glossy magazine that was synonymous with sports journalism (and annual swimsuit editions)? Yeah, Sports Illustrated is still around, and even exists online, where they dip their toe into ice hockey at times. Several writers pen some excellent hockey pieces, including Allan Muir who provides this Game 5 preview.
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June 13
[Pre-game]
11:39am
Keith:
Can we talk about the inner chemistry and quiet production emerging from the Stoll Williams King line?
Sean:
Yes. They’re like the perfect Nintendo hockey line. One heavy, one medium, one skinny.
Keith:
Yes!
Though they function differently—one big body to screen and finish around the net, one to hold onto the puck, pass and dig it out of corners, and one to snipe with wicked wristers (though I wish Stoll did this more)
Sean:
It’s been a little while since we’ve seen a wicked wrister from Jarrett Stoll.
11:41am
Keith:
Matt—do you have all your hexes and talismans lined up for tonight’s game?
Anthony
Ahhhh gaaaaaaaaaad
[Game time]
5:23 pm
Ryan:
Let’s do this!!!
5:34 pm
Keith:
Woo!
Ryan:
CLUTCH. All day long.
Keith:
This is our game seven.
Sean:
Cuz Justin Williams scored?
5:40pm
Sean:
Stupid f_____g penalty by Doughty.
Ryan:
Very much so.
6:40pm
Sean:
Quick looks locked in.
6:58pm
Sean:
Nevermind.
Ryan:
Barely off his angle, and an exceptional shot. Not worried. Lundqvist is beatable.
Keith:
Umm, I’m worried. Not a good period.
Where the F___ is our power play?!
Sean:
Stop with the negativity.
Ryan:
Not good, no. But not bad either. And remember who owns the 3rd.
Rangers barely generating offense, and relying HEAVY on Lundqvist. HEAVY.
7:37pm
Sean:
MMFG
Ryan:
True story: Lundqvist had a hard time stopping pucks with his balls.
Keith:
So this is our template: send in Gaborik to tie it in third, then choose a hero to score the game winner. By default, Williams if you can’t decide.
Ryan:
KOPITAR
7:59pm
Keith:
Another dominant third period. Feel on better.
Ryan:
Feel on, Keith. Feel on.
8:52pm
Ryan:
Not worried. Not worried.
Sean:
Can’t take much more of this.
Keith:
You’re telling me.
Rangers came out better that period
Sean:
My video feed keeps seizing up so I’m only getting audio which I can barely hear cuz I’m working. This is a f_____g nightmare.
Keith:
Batteries dying.
[Post-game]
9:28pm
Ryan:
Let your batteries die Keith!!!!
Sean
F___ YES!
9:28pm
Anthony:
F___ TO THE YEAH
Sean:
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!
9:30pm
Sean:
Can’t talk now. Done with work in half an hour. Where you at??!!
9:33pm
Richard:
Did you get to see the game live?
Keith:
[Snapshot of Cup presentation on ice]
Richard:
That would have been a fun place to be
Keith:
You betcha
9:56pm
Matt:
Martinez!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anthony:
Headed downtown now. Not joking
Matt:
F_____g love it!
Sean:
Where you gonna be Anthony?
Anthony:
Some bar? Join if you want
Sean:
Who else are you meeting?
What bar?
Anthony:
I can’t talk on the phone and handle the money at the same time
And dude, I dunno. Somewhere near Ham and Eggs.
Or Hotel Fig, apparently
Yes?
Sean:
On my way. No clue where to park though.
Matt:
I’m about to ___ off to Alex Martinez in Petaluma if anyone wants in…
Anthony:
Keith, you in?
Matt:
He’s probably already looking up bus times
Anthony:
Now relocating to El Compadre because Hotel Fig is all f____d up
Sean:
Hotel Fig on Figueroa and Olympic, yeah?
Anthony:
Yeah, but now elsewhere
F___ it homie
Keith: MIA
2:41am
Keith:
Sorry boys. Phone battery died while celebrating.