Tough Decisions

Flyers General Manager Ron Hextall has some tough decisions to make…soon.  His team seems dead in the water and is sinking fast in the Metropolitan Division standings. Though it is still early in the season, it is tough to see any signs that this team will look any different (i.e., better) anytime in the near future without some big changes.

Unfortunately, Hextall’s choices are very limited as a result of bad decisions by his predecessor involving bad trades and costly, long-term contracts with players fast approaching the down side of their careers.  As a result, Hextall has no cap space to sign new blood and little “trade bait” with which to obtain much needed help, especially on the blue line.  It has been rumored that Hexall has been talking to other GMs for months trying to make a deal to help his ailing team, but thus far nothing has materialized.

The reality is that to get value you have to give value.  And the most valuable Flyers players (Voracek, Giroux and Simmonds, in my opinion) are too valuable to be traded.  Why give up the best that you have for something similar or perhaps worse? And, I would imagine that Hextall is having trouble crafting viable trades involving just about everyone else.

Of course Hextall could offer up one or more of the promising young defensemen-in-waiting in juniors and the AHL, but I shudder at the thought.  Fortunately, Hextall has it made it clear that he values home-grown players and intends to develop them properly.  That is why highly touted blue liners Robert Hagg, Samuel Morin, Shane Gostisbehere and Travis Sanheim are not with the Flyers right now.  Heaven knows the team could use their help.  But that’s not Hextall’s way.  He is aware of the risk of ruining young players by rushing them to the NHL, and he has vowed that he will not do that under any circumstances.  But, wow, this team is in pretty dire circumstances.  Maybe it is time to give Hagg a shot?

When the Flyers blue line was decimated by injury in late October, Hextall called up Ghostisbiere for several games.  I was at his first NHL game and it was thrilling to see him play.  Even though he is not as bulky as he probably needs to be to play full-time in the NHL, he showed flashes of pure skill and great on-ice decision making that you don’t see every day.  But, to many fans’ dismay, Hextall decided that Ghost needed more time in the AHL.  Ironically enough, he suffered a torn ACL within a few weeks of returning to the Phantoms.   Though the surgery and related rehab is going well, he will not be back on the ice for several months.  On the other hand, Morin seems physically ready to play in the NHL, but probably needs more time with his junior team to mature his game.  He had an excellent training camp with the Flyers and hung around until the end of it, but ultimately was sent back to his junior team.  Early in the season he suffered a broken jaw that kept him off the ice for over a month.  He is playing again now but is technically untouchable by the Flyers until his junior season is over.

My opinion is that as soon as these promising young defensemen are ready to play in the NHL, the Flyers will undergo an immediate  major upgrade.  The problem is:  what does the team do in the meantime to stay afloat without sacrificing the future by giving up current prospects and future draft picks?  I’m glad I don’t have Hextall’s job because I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.  The man is facing tough decisions indeed.

The Typical Female Hockey Fan

There has been a lot of focus by the NHL recently on trying to attract more female fans to the game. I applaud that the NHL acknowledges the female fan and wants more of them; however, I think that sometimes the NHL is misguided in its efforts.  Maybe that is because there is no typical female hockey fan.  And here’s why:  In my experience as a female fan attending Philadelphia Flyers games, I see many female fans of all ages.  And I imagine they are at the game for many different reasons.  There was a time when “nice girls” didn’t attend hockey games.  But these days (thank goodness), hockey has many female fans.

In my case, I was a hockey fan long before I met my husband seven years ago, but he is responsible for turning me into a Flyers fan. But that said, I can fairly say that I am the bigger Flyers fan now.  He is a fan for sure, but I am the one who drives the fandom bus so to speak.  It is because of me that we travel from Northern Virginia to Philly for weekend Flyers games.  And, I am the one who reads newspapers articles about the Flyers daily, keeps up with the team on social media, and watches every game on my tablet.  And, I am sure there are many other female hockey fans who are just as passionate about the game as I am,  if not more so.

When I am at Flyers game I see many other female fans and speculate on what has brought them to a hockey game. I imagine that some are at the game because their male significant other is a big fan.  These women may follow the team and know the game, but are there mainly because their significant other wants to go to the game.   Along the same lines, I see young girls and teenagers who may be at a game as part of a night out with family or friends.  I see a lot of young women at Flyers games.  Many seem to be there with friends or boyfriends, and some seem to be what some people would call  “puck bunnies.”  But in any case, these women are at the game, wearing Flyers gear, and cheering the team on.

Speaking of team apparel: In a recent trip through the Flyers merchandise store in Wells Fargo Center, I was happy to see many clothing items specifically made to fit women.  The encouraging thing was that I saw very little pink.  Instead, I saw many cute shirts and jerseys in classic styles, very similar to the merchandise marketed to men.

While the NHL may be doing better when it comes to providing classic apparel for female fans, there are other areas that could seem to use a bit more tweaking. One example that comes to mind is the popular “Hockey in Heels” event that many teams offer.  This event is marketed exclusively for women to introduce them to the game and help them understand it better.  A friend of mine who is a Washington Capitals season ticket holder (and a very knowledgeable hockey fan) is planning to attend the Caps Hockey in Heels event this month.  She said that it is a three-plus hour event and includes on-ice skills demonstrations by Caps players.  That part of the event impressed me and is something that even a knowledgeable fan might enjoy.  However, on the surface, this kind of event sounds patronizing to women.  When I first heard about this event, my first thought was:  How in the world does it take an entire evening to explain hockey.  It’s not like it’s rocket science.  I figured it out myself (and still learn new things every day) and so can everyone else.

I think that the best way the NHL can market to women is to treat us just like they treat their male fans. We are all fans of the game and want the same kinds of things from the game experience.  And, when I am at a game, I don’t want to be treated any differently than anyone else.  Though there may not be a typical female hockey fan, when it comes right down to it, we are all typical when sitting in an arena cheering on our favorite team.

Don’t Stop Believing

My husband and I are die hard Philadelphia Flyers fans living in Northern Virginia. On Saturday we made our first trip of the 2014-15 season to Philly to see the Flyers play their second home game of the season.  My husband came by his Flyers fandom naturally, having been born and bred north of Philly, living and breathing Philly sports since birth.  He introduced me to Flyers hockey several years ago and I fell hard.  I quickly learned that being a Philly sports fan means plenty of passion….and plenty of heartbreak.  Philly hockey fans are incredibly knowledgeable and dedicated, but also happy to explain how empty the proverbial glass really is.   While I try to remain positive about the Flyers and maintain my usual “glass half full” mentality, the bad news just seems to keep coming as things this season have picked up right where last season left off.

The Flyers made the 2014 playoffs and went seven games in round one with the always strong New York Rangers, losing the series when they easily could have won. But it was amazing that they made the playoff at all after starting the season with a 1-7 record and getting a new coach after losing their first three games.  Now here we were at the beginning of the 2014-15 season and the Flyers were 0-2 and getting ready to face a strong Montreal Canadiens team.  I had been looking forward to this game for months.  It had been a long, hockey-less summer (with the exception of the NHL Draft in Philly, which we attended), and I was thrilled that hockey was back.  In our second year as partial season ticket holders, we had secured seats in the lower bowl of the arena and I was happy at the thought of watching the games from near-ice view after last season’s in-the-rafters seats.

The game started out like a dream, with the Flyers dominating the Canadiens and scoring three unanswered goals by the end of the second period. New alternate captain Wayne Simmonds was on fire as usual, scoring two of those goals.  But like the Flyers of last year, it all suddenly began to unravel.  The weak Flyers defense caved as the Canadiens put on a shooting clinic at the goal in front of us.  Flyers backup goal tender Ray Emery was having an amazing game full of many near-impossible saves, but even he couldn’t keep the puck out of the net with this kind of barrage and little help from the defense.

In a flash the score was 3-2 with about seven minutes left in the game and it was time for us to leave to start the long drive back to Virginia. As we exited the arena, the Canadiens tied the game.  It was probably a good thing that we left, because it was likely that the overly dramatic Canadiens fans sitting in front of us were now being berated by very angry Flyers fan.  And, as fired up as I had been during the game, there was no guarantee that I would not have participated in such a scene. The situation looked bleak because the Flyers never do well in shootouts.  And this one was no different.   I looked at my phone in dismay as the score read 4-3 Canadiens.

The one point earned by the Flyers for the tie was no consolation. I was so sad and angry.  I said to my husband:  “This is the only sports team I care anything about.  I can’t take it.  How do you blow a 3-0 lead in the third period at home?!”  He responded that everyone was saying this was a throw-away year (as the Flyers wait for their corps of young, talented defensemen to be ready to play in the NHL).  My response was:  “Well that doesn’t give you the excuse to blow a three-goal lead!”  I took a deep breath and reminded myself that it was still October.  There was so much hockey left.  Plenty of time for the Flyers to turn it around and start winning….and plenty of time for them to keep breaking my heart.  But I keep believing in the former…because that’s what being a fan is all about.

Draft Day

As soon as I heard that the 2014 NHL Draft was going to be held in Philly, I knew I had to be there.  The free tickets to the draft were in demand, but since we are Flyers season ticket holders, my husband and I were able to secure a few.  It was strange walking into Wells Fargo Center that Friday evening and not seeing the familiar sheet of ice.  Instead, the floor was filled with neatly-aligned tables while the rest of the arena was dimly lit in purple.  The floor soon filled with men in black suits.  (I was disappointed to see only a few women walking around the arena floor and press row.)  It was exciting being at my first league event, and it was interesting seeing fans of other NHL teams wearing their favorite teams’ jerseys.

Things were relatively calm until NHL Commissioner Gary Bettman took the stage.  Let the booing begin!  The boos were deafening and did not stop throughout his entire introduction, including the part where he was thanking Philadelphia for being such a good draft host.  I know….booing Mr. Bettman is a tradition and even he expects it.   And he really should not be surprised:  three lockouts during his 21-year tenure are nothing to be proud of.  However, one cannot deny that the NHL has seen major growth in popularity and revenues during his time as commissioner.   During the roll call — when a representative at each team’s table announces who will be making that team’s draft picks — each team name announcement was following by a loud “sucks!” from the crowd.   I know that this is a Flyers fans “thing” that happens at every Flyers home game.  I do not participate but I guess I “get it.”  I think most people see it as a sign of how passionate Flyers fans are about their team.  But this was not a Flyers game, it was an NHL event that was hosted by the Flyers.  I was a bit embarrassed to be a Flyers fan due to, in my opinion, boos that lasted way too long, and interruptions to the roll call that were unnecessary.  I am a Flyers fan first, but I am also an NHL fan.  I know….Philly sports fans have a reputation to uphold….snowballs and Santa Clause and all.  But I think that one can show passion for one’s team without being rude.

The atmosphere was electric as the Florida Panthers were on the clock to make the first draft pick of the night.  There had been rumors all week that new Flyers GM Ron Hextall was going to make a splash by trading up (from number 17) for the first pick.  But that trade never materialized and Florida made the first pick by selecting Canadian defenseman Aaron Ekblad.  (Apparently the Flyers and the Panthers were working on a deal.  Reportedly, the Panthers wanted Wayne Simmonds but, thank goodness, Hextall was unwilling to include him in the deal.)  I watched the draft on TV last year, but being there in person was very exciting.  I especially enjoyed seeing each team’s promotional video that was played during the three minutes each team had to come to the podium and make its selection.  Most of the vidoes were excellent, and the one for the Oilers actually made me want to visit Edmonton and attend an Oilers game(!)  It was great to be there for the beginning of professional hockey careers for these young men.  I know the stats…most of them will never skate on NHL ice, and even if they do it won’t happen for years.  But still, this night represented quite an accomplishment for them.  I noticed the facial expression of one of the prospect’s mothers as his name was called and he hugged her.  She expressed pride and relief, as if she was saying to herself, “All those years of driving him to hockey practice at 5 am finally paid off.”

Wells Fargo Center was buzzing by the time it got to the Flyers’ pick at number 17.  Hextall stepped to the podium accompanied by huge cheers from the crowd.  And then, in an instant, 18-year-old Travis Sanheim went from being a junior hockey defenseman to being a professional hockey player who will hopefully be a Philadelphia Flyer one day.  It was fun watching Sanheim, who like most of the other prospects is just a teenager, walk to the podium accompanied by the loud cheers of the many Flyers fans in attendance.  And, when he put on the Flyers jersey and shook hands with the Flyers brass, he became one of ours.  As he made the media rounds and met the Flyers’ management and scouts, he was suddenly a star.  Prior to the beginning of round two of the draft on Saturday morning, my husband and I ran into Sanheim, who was in his Flyers jersey walking around the Wells Fargo Center concourse signing autographs and meeting fans.  He signed our Hockey News prospects issue and I congratulated him and wished him luck.  Here’s hoping that he will be part of a home-grown Flyers defense that could be one of the best in the league in a few years.

Most of the picks in the first and second rounds were from Canada and Europe as expected.  However, I was very pleased to see so many picks from the US, especially the US National Team Development Program.  I later read that over 30 percent of the 2014 daft picks were American–one of the highest percentages ever in an NHL draft.

Attending the draft was a blast and I am so glad to have been there.  It was special to be part of the Flyers faithful there to welcome new members of the organization into the fold.  The Flyers are holding their development camp at their training facility in NJ this week and these new draft picks are there.  And so the story begins.

Too Much of a Good Thing?

Let me preface this post by saying that I am huge hockey fan.  I love the sport and never grow tired of it.  But why is NHL hockey still being played in the middle of June?  On the East Coast, summer is in full force and most people are thinking about swimming in a pool of cool water on a hot, sunny day, not bundling up to go inside an arena and watch a game played on ice.  I am enjoying watching the Stanley Cup finals (Go Kings!) and maybe I would feel differently if my Flyers were still playing right now, but I am ready for this season to be over.  Let’s crown the Cup champion, get ready for the upcoming draft, then start getting excited about next season (which begins in a mere three months).

My theory is that the NHL does not understand the concept of “too much of a good thing.”  Take the Winter Classic as an example.  Playing an NHL game in the middle of winter on an outdoor rink in a football or baseball stadium was a brilliant idea.  And it was special….when there was only one Winter Classic game per season.  I was at the WC in Citizens Bank Park in Philly on January 2, 2012.  It was an amazing experience at such a festive time of year.  Now, I imagine that most fans barely blinked an eye as the NHL played five outdoor games during the 2013-14 season:  one Winter Classic game and four games during the Stadium Series.  My feeling is that too many outdoor games take away the novelty and make the games seem ordinary, unlike those first WC games that seemed so magical.

When if comes to the Stanley Cup playoffs, I have no problem with the number of teams that make the playoffs.  I say, keep the number of playoff rounds the same, but make the playoff series best-of-five instead of best-of-seven.  Other sports leagues (such as the NFL) have one-game playoffs, so does the NHL really need best-of-seven playoff series?  I am not claiming to have done any kind of real math here, but I would imagine that best-of-five instead of best-of-seven series would knock at least a few weeks off of the playoffs, having them perhaps end before the official beginning of summer.

But no matter how logical it seems (at least to me) that a shorter NHL season would be a better NHL season,  I know that this will never happen because of one thing: $$$.  The NHL knows that it has probably the most passionate and loyal fans in professional sports.  We may not be as numerous as NFL fans, but we love our teams, know our sport well, and are willing to pay lots of bucks to attend games and buy merchandise…over and over again.  I heard that some NHL fans discussed boycotting the first few NHL games played after the 2012-13 lockout was over, but I did not see evidence that attendance suffered at any of those first NHL games in 2013.  Why?  Because we are die hard fans of the sport no matter what and were out of our minds without hockey and could not wait to see the NHL play again.  I know that I would not have agreed to boycott that first Flyers game that year.

The Stanley Cup playoffs are amazing and one-of-a-kind.  The level of play and intensity could not be higher, and it seems (at least this year) that the team matchups have been very good and even.  I was at Game 3 (the Flyers’ first home game) of the Flyers/Rangers series this past April.  It was my first playoff game and it was an amazing experience after having supported the Flyers all season, wondering if they would even make the playoffs after their disappointing start to the season.  The Flyers lost that playoff game (and went on to lose the series), but it was a night to remember.  I have never heard Wells Fargo Center that loud….or seen it that orange.  But it seemed weird to be going to a hockey game on a sunny, 70-degree day.  And now it seems even more strange that the playoffs continue almost two months later.   I hope that the Kings take it in four so that I can focus on attending the draft and getting hyped up about the 2014-15 NHL season.

Blame It On The Jersey?

I used to not be superstitious about anything, much less sports.  But my husband has convinced me that being superstitious about your favorite sports teams might make sense.  Case in point:  Yesterday, the Flyers were visiting their division rival Washington Capitals in a Sunday afternoon game that was nationally televised.  Before leaving for lunch with a friend, I set up the DVR to record the game.  When I got home I checked the score on my phone and the Flyers were losing 4-2.  I was afraid to turn on the televised game for fear of jinxing the Flyers, but I kept an eye on the score via the internet.  To my pleasant surprise, the Flyers tied the game with two goals late in the third period, then went on to win in overtime on a goal by Vinny Lecavalier – giving him his 900th NHL point.   Quite the thrilling comeback indeed!

After the game ended I was excited to go back and watch the highlights on the DVR.  However, when I checked the recordings, the game was not there. I immediately knew what had happened:  my superstitious husband had erased it. When I asked him about it he defended his actions saying:  “Well, if I wouldn’t have stopped it, they probably would have lost 10-3.”   I wanted to be angry at him, but I couldn’t.  Because, I have learned that there may be something to this superstition thing.  In my husband’s case, there is no watching, recording, or checking in on Flyers games.  Because, when you do, something bad is bound to happen.

I also believe that superstition plays a role at games one attends. My husband and I like to stick to a routine when going to Flyers games:  arrive at Wells Fargo Center before the doors open, eat a cheese steak sandwich, and then head to our seats well before warm-ups start.  I have also decided that what I wear matters.  I usually wear my Chris Pronger jersey – my first (and favorite) hockey jersey.  However, when going to a recent game I decided to wear a Claude Giroux Winter Classic jersey.  The jersey is essentially mine by default.  Several years ago I ordered it for my husband for Christmas, thinking it would be the ultimate cool gift and a total surprise.  To my dismay (and surprise), the same day the jersey I ordered arrived, another Giroux Winter Classic jersey arrived, having been ordered by my husband for himself.   So, this particular Flyers game, I decided to wear “my” Giroux jersey.  Well, the Flyers lost the game and I vowed to never wear that jersey to a game again, even though I am a huge Giroux fan.  The next game, I wore my Pronger jersey and the Flyers won.

I know that I am not the only person who is superstitious about his or her favorite sports team.  I have heard other fans discuss this, and there is a popular beer commercial that explores fans’ good luck rituals, saying: “It’s only weird if it doesn’t work.”  And, it is well publicized that many athletes are superstitious, especially when it comes to their game-day rituals.  But I say, if the Flyers lose when I am there, should I blame it on the jersey?

 

 

Heartbreaker/Stud

Sitting by the rink at a Flyers game is always a blast.  But this time brought a new element to the experience – sitting at the end of the rink where the Flyers warm up before the game.  My husband I got to our seats an hour before game time to find a group of girls (perhaps I should call them young ladies) in Flyers jerseys standing by the glass.  They were chattering about the Flyers and holding pink, heart-shaped signs that said “stud” on one side and “heartbreaker” on the other.   My first thought was, wow that’s gutsy (and a bit silly).  And my second thought was, wow, this warm-up should be interesting.

As soon as the Flyers hit the ice, the girls started holding up the signs as different players skated by.  None of Flyers seemed to take notice until a Flyers defenseman, during a stretching session, looked over his shoulder at the girls and gave them a huge grin.  Then, a few minutes later, he did it again.  I wondered if the girls had any personal experience with the Flyers players, knowing full well that puck bunnies abound at all rinks.  But I chose to assume that this player was just being sweet and showing appreciation for his fans.

It is well known that the Flyers are aware of their status as professional athletes and use it well.  They are known to frequently visit a children’s hospital in Philadelphia, and they are involved in various charity events and efforts.

My point is:  the Flyers are appreciative of their many fans, including the female ones.  When I go to Flyers games (my husband and I have partial plan season tickets), I am pleased at the number of female fans that I see.   And, when looking and listening to what goes on around me at the games, I am pleased to see and hear a lot of women who are very into the game and very knowledgeable about it.  For example, sitting next to me at this particular game were a group of young ladies who were very knowledgeable about the game and very intense about every play.

Hockey has always been mainly a man’s sport and an “ole boy’s network”.   But I think things are slowly changing.  The USA women’s hockey team just won the silver medal in the Winter Olympics.  The NHL Network has an excellent female sportscaster who is knowledgeable about the game and seems well-respected.  And, I assume that females are visible in NHL front offices (but I do not know that for sure).  Ultimately, more female fans can only be good for the NHL and the sport in general.  And, it takes all kinds of female fans who go to the games for different reasons.  And, for this fan, a day sitting rink-side at a Flyers game is pretty high on the list of my favorite kind of day.