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Thursday, November 24, 2011

What Buffalo sports fans can be thankful for this year


It certainly doesn’t seem like Buffalo sports fans have much to be thankful for this Thanksgiving.  We’ve had more than our share of turkeys this year.
A Bills season that started out so well has gone down the toilet faster than Ryan Fitzpatrick could sign his name on that contract extension…..and now with Fred Jackson out for the year, is there really any hope at all?
But in the spirit of the holiday, here’s my list of things we really can be thankful for.
First, Terry Pegula.
Second, Terry Pegula.
Third through 10th, Terry Pegula.
I know the Sabres haven’t been world beaters, and there are still questions about talent at center and overall team grit…..but does anyone doubt that this team will win the Cup?  Does anyone doubt that Pegula will spend whatever it takes and do whatever it takes?
I’m thankful that even though they’ve gone from exciting to embarrassing, they’re still the BUFFALO Bills.  Not Toronto or Los Angeles or God knows what other big-market city is salivating for an NFL team.  And yes, when Ralph goes to wherever it is he’ll end up when he leaves this world, there’s a better chance that the team will leave than stay….but call me an optimist.  They’re talking lease extension (and even though the politicians could screw it up, I don’t think they will) and we’ve heard enough rumblings about potential new ownership groups that I remain hopeful.
Speaking of the Bills, I’m thankful that we haven’t learned they’ve been pulling a “Weekend at Bernie’s” thing with Ralph.
I’m thankful we’ve had half a great season from Fred Jackson.  (And perhaps he’s thankful he no longer has to carry a team that underpays him and wasted a draft pick on CJ Spiller)
I’m thankful that Stevie Johnson hasn’t gotten any headlines for his Twitter posts and pictures this year.  On the other hand, I wish I could be thankful for the way he’s playing.
I’m thankful that David Nelson isn’t dating one of the Jills.
I’m thankful that we seem to finally have a real tight end.  I’m looking forward to being thankful for him being a major part of the offense.
I’m thankful that Ryan Fitzpatrick hasn’t hurt a fan in the stands with an errant throw.
I’m thankful that OJ is still in prison.  I’m also thankful he hasn’t killed anyone else.  (allegedly)
Back to the Sabres….I’m thankful for Nathan Gerbe.  Don’t you just love the way he plays?  I wish he had been on the ice when Lucic plowed into Miller.
I’m thankful more players don’t tell Bucky Gleason what goes on in the locker room.
 I’m thankful the slug is gone.  (not Tim Connolly, the logo)
I’m thankful the Sabres still have Thomas Vanek.  Yes, they overpaid because they screwed up his contract talks and let Edmonton dictate the terms….but I think I’m going to be thankful that he’s going to turn into the beast who took over the Frozen Four at HSBC Arena and made Sabres fans want him on the team in the first place.
I’m thankful for cup holders above urinals.  I liked the idea so much, I decided to put one in my bathroom at home.
I’m thankful for Mike Schoop.  I love the way he always agrees with his callers and treats them with such respect.
I’m thankful for UB football.  Really.  It’s the closest thing we have to college football.
But most of all, I’m thankful that I’m a Buffalo sports fan.  Even though our hearts have been ripped out and stomped on by our teams, opposing teams, league officials, and fate….we still have hope.  We still believe, even though we may not Bill-ieve.
Happy Thanksgiving!                     


Thursday, October 13, 2011

Sabres goosebump moments

Friday night is the Sabres home opener.  And it’s a night of firsts.  First regular season game at First Niagara Center.  First time for the big free-agent signings to play a home game that counts.  Most important of all, the first home opener of the Terry Pegual era.  And don’t you just know they have something special planned to help make it memorable for fans.
We’ve had so many memorable experiences going to Sabres games.
Memorable games.
Memorable goals.
Memorable fights.
Great individual performances, from Roger Crozier to Ryan Miller, Gil Perreault to Thomas Vanek, and hundreds of players in between.
But over the years, there have been some memorable moments that went beyond the game itself.
True goosebump moments that anyone who witnessed will never forget.

April 14, 1996: Farewell, old friend
Oh, the memories of the Aud.  The fog game.  The win over the Russians.  Jim Schoenfeld checking Wayne Cashman into the Zamboni tunnel.  May Day. 
But of all the memorable moments there, I still remember the very last one.  The last game played at Memorial Auditorium, before the Sabres would move into what was then called Marine Midland Arena for the beginning of the 1996-97 season.  And they didn’t leave the Aud on a high note.  95-96 wasn’t a great season for the team  They missed the playoffs for the first time in nine years.  But they won that final game, 4-1 over the Hartford Whalers.  Michael Peca scored the last goal.  And then it was time for the goosebumps.  The lowering of the banners.  The lowering of the retired numbers.  Sabres greats from the past joined current players to receive them and carry them off the ice.  Rene Robert escorted his.  Rick Martin did the same. 
And then the final moments.  One last skate around the rink.  And the players left the ice.  Until only Pat LaFontaine was left.  Until he skated to the crease, stopped and saluted the fans, and then put the puck into the net.  The last time that would ever happen at the Aud.  And when Seymour Knox said “Farewell, old friend, farewell” we had no idea we’d be saying farewell to him just a month later.

April 6, 2003: Back to the future?
2002 & 2003 weren’t the best of years for the Sabres.  They missed the playoffs in 2001-02.  And again in 02-03.  Plus there was that whole “owners in trouble” thing that overshadowed what was happening on the ice.  The Rigases were indicted in 2002.  The league took over operations of the Sabres.  In January of ’03 the team filed for bankruptcy.  For a while we thought Mark Hamister was going to buy the team, but that didn’t work out.  Then in March, Tom Golisano became the owner.  These days, we may not be looking back at Golisano all that fondly, but let’s remember where the team was when he took over.  And let’s remember we had a pretty good run under his ownership.
And let’s not forget the true goosebump moment he provided on the last game of the 2002-03 season.  Remember the red and black uniforms the team wore back then?  That awful Buffalo head?  The team wore them this night….at least for the pre-game skate.  Then, just before the game began, the lights in the Arena were turned off.  And a spotlight shone on the tunnel where the Sabres made their entrance.  Wearing the original blue and gold uniforms!   

No one expected it.  Everyone loved it.
Granted, when the team later changed their uniforms back to the original blue and gold colors, they decided to create the slug instead of going back to their original look….but at least on this night, the crossed swords were back.
 
February 13, 2009: Moment of silence to standing ovation
This was one of the worst days ever in Western New York.  And it had nothing to do with hockey.  Unless you watched the 11:00 news the night before, you woke up on this day and learned about the crash of Flight 3407.  50 lives lost.  Hundreds of thousands of lives affected.  If you didn’t know someone on that flight, you knew someone who did.  That’s just how it is here.  Some of the Sabres players lived near the crash site.  So does Lindy Ruff.  The news cast a giant pall over the entire region.  Those are the days that make you realize that sports is secondary.  But also very important…..because by the time Friday night rolled around, WNY needed something positive.
Before the game, a moment of silence for the victims of the crash.
I wasn’t there that night, and I wasn’t watching the beginning of the game on television, because when the game started I was at my temple, along with many of my fellow congregants, because we did know someone on that flight.  Our cantor, Susan Wehle, was one of the 50.  So we gathered to pray, and remember her.  After that tear-filled service, I came home and did what any Sabres fan would do.  I turned on the game.  Where I learned that the Sabres….after leading the San Jose Sharks 3-0 in the first period and 4-1 in the second, were now trailing 5-4 in the third.  But as the game wound down, the cosmic forces said “You know what, this isn’t how this should end.  Not here.  Not tonight”.  And with just four seconds left in regulation time, Jason Pominville deflected a shot from former Shark Craig Rivet to tie the score.  Then, after a scoreless overtime, and in the fifth round of the shootout, Derek Roy scored to put the Sabres ahead…..Ryan Miller made a sprawling glove save…..and 18,000 people at the Arena erupted into a huge standing ovation.  There were more than a few tears mixed with those cheers.  Not to mention chills running down spines…..and oh yes, goosebumps.

Feb. 23, 2011: Hello and goodbye
Terry Pegula had already given us a goosebump moment before tonight, his first game as owner of the Sabres.  When he held his first news conference and got teary-eyed because Gil Perreault was there, didn’t your eyes tear up as well?  We knew then, he was one of us.
Then, during the opening ceremonies before the game, as Pegula and his sons came out for the ceremonial puck drop, he and everyone in the arena and everyone watching on television got an unexpected and unbelievably joyful surprise.  Skating out onto the ice, all three members of the French Connection.  Reunited again.  Rene Robert, no longer estranged.  His criticism of Tom Golisano and Larry Quinn no longer an issue.  #14 was back where he belonged.
As we know, the thrills we got that night seeing the Connection reconnected turned bittersweet three weeks later when we heard the stunning news of Richard Martin’s death.  Who knew that reunion would be the last time one of hockey’s greatest lines would be back together?  But at that moment, we cheered.  Thank you Terry Pegula for making that possible.

April 8, 2010: 40 years of memories
I think the thing I love most about Terry Pegula (besides the fact that he wants to win the Stanley Cup….no, he expects to win it) is that he’s one of us.  He’s a Sabres fan.  You can tell how much he loves this team and its tradition.  He also cares about us…the fans.
This night was a gift to us.
40 years of Sabres players were invited back for last year’s home finale.  Pegula picked up the tab for them to come back.  They mingled with fans before the game, and then were brought out….one by one and decade by decade, as we cheered and were flooded by memories.
For me, as someone who’s been a fan from the very beginning, my biggest thrill was seeing the players from the early years.  The ones who gave me my earliest Sabres memories.
Jim Watson.  Bill Hajt.  Gerry Meehan.  Larry Carriere.  And Joe Daley.
Especially Joe Daley.  Besides Gil Perreault, he was my first favorite Sabre.  How could you not love the goalie who played without a mask?  And faced all those shots, night after night.  Especially December 10, 1970 in Boston.  The Bruins peppered Daley with shots.  72 of them!  It’s still the record for shots against the Sabres.  Daley gave up eight goals that night, but he was still one of the stars of the game.
He and 79 fellow former Sabres….from stars, to role players, to guys who were just footnotes in the team’s history…..were here that night.  Here for us.  Here because of Terry Pegula.

Let’s face it, there’s one goosebump moment that will top them all.  The moment when the Stanley Cup is presented to the Sabres on home ice.  Unfortunately, we’ve had to watch the other guys get the Cup on our ice twice.  But thanks to Terry Pegula, Sabres Nation is full of hope.  We know the Cup is coming.  Not if, but when.  And if that Cup-clinching game is in Buffalo….we’ll have a goosebump moment for all time.

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Sabres seasons: hockey & hope


Yay!  Hockey season is here!  I don’t remember the last time I was this excited about a Sabres season.  Actually, I do remember….it was 2006-07…more on that in a minute.
But as a longtime Sabres fan (as longtime as it gets….I’m old enough to have been around for the first Sabres season) there really haven’t been that many seasons when optimism was real, and we honestly thought it wasn’t a question of if the Sabres would win the Stanley Cup, but when.
Thank you, Terry Pegula, for giving us that feeling.  Do I expect a Cup parade down Delaware Avenue next summer?  Not really…..I still think we’re a few forwards away….but once you get to the playoffs anything is possible.  Goalies get hot, players get hurt….and the next thing you know, Carolina wins the cup.  (I know, I’m still bitter about that series….someday I’ll get over it)
And let’s face it, the opening game of hockey season doesn’t mean nearly as much as the opening game of football season. Look how many teams have looked awful at the end of October and looked pretty darn good at the end of the season.
But the beginning of the season is the time for hope, the time for new beginnings….and occasionally, a Sabres season starts off really well.

 1971-72: Raising the roof
Okay, this wasn’t a good season for the Sabres.  Actually, it was pretty bad.  The team’s second year in the league was a big step backwards from their first year…only 16 wins, only 51 points.  They haven’t been that bad since….not even close to being that bad.
But it was still exciting when the season started.  That’s because the Aud got bigger over the summer.  When the Sabres and Braves began their existence in 1970, the Aud only seated about 11,000 people.  Not nearly big enough for the NHL & the NBA.  While most cities would simply build a new arena, Buffalo did things a little differently.  And a lot cheaper.  They raised the roof. The 2,200 ton roof was raised 24 feet, allowing the creation of our beloved orange seats.  The new capacity was nearly 16,000 for hockey, about a thousand more for basketball.  Thousands of people became Sabres season ticket holders.  Including me, even though I was just in high school…..eight of my friends and I split three season tickets, so we each got to see a third of the games.  None of us could drive, so our parents had to take us to University Plaza to catch the Main Street bus….but how cool is it for high school kids to have their own season tickets?  We were in the very last row of the original building…the last row of the grays, which became the upper blues.  We couldn’t see the scoreboard because of the overhang of the balcony, and we had to bend down a little to see the other end of the ice….but they were our tickets, and we loved them.  Who cared if the team was bad? 

 1974-75: The first finals
If you’re a longtime Sabres fan, this was that truly memorable season.  Not our first playoff team, but our first really good team.
Yes, we knew they had talent….they were more than just the French Connection….but they had missed the playoffs the year before….so even the biggest die-hard fan didn’t expect this.
But the season sure started off in a memorable way.  Okay, it took 18 seconds.  That’s how long it took Danny Gare to score the first goal of his career, in his first game. 
The Sabres didn’t have a great October…only five wins….but by the end of November they were 17-4-4, by the end of December they were 24-8-5…..and they ended up with 113 points.  Which is still their highest total ever.  Unfortunately, not quite enough to be the best in the league….they were tied with Montreal and Philadelphia.  (the first-ever three-way tie in NHL history)  And unfortunately, since the Flyers had more wins, they ended up with home ice advantage when we faced them in the finals, and the Sabres just couldn’t win in the Spectrum.  (damn you, Kate Smith!)  But it was a great run….it was a season for the ages….and no one expected it.

2006-07: Big winners, big letdown
This was the year.  We knew it.  We just knew it.  This was our year for the Cup.  We still weren’t over the heartbreak of the loss to the Hurricanes in the 2005-06 Eastern Conference finals….to this day, we still know it’s true that if one less defenseman….just one….had stayed healthy (damn you, Jay McKee and your leg infection!) we would have beaten the Canes and of course would have easily beaten Edmonton in the finals.
But this was going to be our year.  And when the season started, it sure looked that way.  The Sabres won the season opener.  And the next game.  And the next.  And the next seven.  The Sabres won their first 10 games, tying the 93-94 Maple Leafs for the best start in league history.  They also won their first 10 road games, also a league record.
And as we all know, they went on to match the 1974-75 team by totaling 113 points….and this time it was enough to win their first (and only) Presidents Trophy.
But no happy ending….they ran out of gas, faded in the playoffs, Drury and Briere left in free agency and our window of opportunity slammed shut.

Now it’s another new season.  The first full season of the Pegula era.  One that’s beginning with real hope.  Real optimism.  Real belief that we’re gonna win that Cup.
I can’t wait.