(Or, So It’s Come To This: A Soundin’ Off Clip Show)
Move along, nothing to see here, no original content within [/barbrady]… It’s sadly more for my benefit than yours.
Summertime, and the livin’ ain’t easy, the last post of the season
PUNKED!: The Dustin Kohn story
Thank you and good night, Game 7 from afar
Game 7, ongoing, as it was
Day to day (upper body), Game 6, and telling the tale.
One-goal games, Game 5, which — wow — almost was the last thing I ever wrote
Smashed! Blocked! Game 4!
Delayed posting, off-day stuff
Not a road game, Game 3, so a loss
Two down? One to come. Game 2
Bonus bonus bonus hockey, sitting in the hotel room watching and listening
Too pooped to pop a shot
True grit, Game 1
For starters, the line combos for Game 1
Gotta punk it, some old punk stories
Having a Party, the on- and off-ice preview
Hit the road, O’Marra out, some milestones
Web slinging, putting up some stuff since the Web site didn’t (including Hamilton’s “ankle” line)
Back for more, Aquino and Baseggio
Done and Done, last spots/Blake Comeau
And that’s it (till Thursday) as the regular season ends at Hartford
Fake Team Awards Not Really Awarded at last: Regier/Koalska/Dubielewicz
Pseudo Playoff Preview, though not really — different teams will show up next week
A little better is a 3:05 start for Game 3.
Getting the call: Koalska
Beep… The backing-in is complete. And it was a tossup.
No. 3 in a series is Dustin Kohn, ATO No. 3.
Post 200, ATL notes
Mark your calendars (in pencil at least), because the tentative schedule is out
Maine event, or what happens when you go to a gunfight with a butter knife
Fake Team Awards, not Fake-Team awards
Packed for the Pack, the home finale, the Masse non-goal, and a big win
This post is injured, too, like Chris Thompson before a loss at Binghamton
Bully, Joel, as he’s nominated for the Masterton. All-stars picks, too.
The Phantoms are ghosts, or the Phantoms is dead. More on the playoff picture.
I must be seeing things/oh no it can’t be true that Gene Pitney’s dead. Comments on the comments, including Patch’s. (Patches ’06!)
Round numbers, namely 10 guys in the show.
Bingo, giddiness as things just get weirder
Gary Dineen passes away
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot… score, weird shot numbers, and messing up the score in the lead
Have fun, kid, meaning Regier. And the Fight Club/Homer Nixon reference.
The kid is alright in Philly.
It’s an Erie coincidence, O’Marra and Kemp reference
Oh really? No… O’Marra.
Third place, for now, a crazy OTW over Hershey… and Hamilton gets an “extra day”…
Darned Ivy Leaguers II, Tim Taylor’s departure
Darned Ivy Leaguers, as Jeff Hamilton’s concussion didn’t damage his geometry knowledge
Five out of six/three in three, at Springfield at the end of the trip
Capital punishment, because good things happen when…
Pronounced just like it’s spelled, and how hard is “Tsimikalis,” anyway?
Double bonus, Hamilton gets the C-word…
Comment, a metareference if ever there was one – comments on the comments, plus Jeremy Colliton at the RegOlympics
No comment, too much spam, and get Lane out there!
All (not) even with 12 games to go
Portland 5-2, short post, kinda tired, needed sleep, Tim Hortons!
Welcome (back) to the House of Pain, a miraculous escape
Solid as Larocque, linking to the rail as Mario returns
Seven up, a couple more moves that will eventually lead to a weird weekend
OK, now I feel old as Jaime Sifers signs with Toronto
Fun ‘n’ Games with Dennis Bonvie, which turns out to be premature
Cream of the Clear as the roster’s officially announced. All four previous lists are included.
All Clear here on Clear Day
Violins in movies and Saxon TV, nothing related to nothing except singles with the brown ones
Up Scope, a win in Norfolk
Boom Boom passes in Atlanta on the day they’re retiring his number
Played them all the old songs in a game that looked like November.
Pick ’em, dealing for draft picks
Carry me back, the fuller deadline update.
NOW THAT I’M IN VIRGINIA… the initial quickie update. (“You were in Virginia?” “That’s beside the point.”)
Here we go: Parrish and Sopel for Tambellini and Grebeshkov
Mostly harmless, a quickie update on Paul Flache and Tom Paxton
Hamstrung, the big win over Norfolk
Point made, but Regier’s giveaway hurts
More ups and downs, with one real callup
Comings and goings, more sort-of callups
Up and back, sort-of callups
What was that? A: An ugly loss to Albany
Some answers… some about Macri
Inside jokes, virus-style: “This is what I get for talking to security guards. And Koalska.” The “REAL STANDINGS” and a couple of weird notes from a forced day off
“It thinks it’s people” as the D jumps in to make an ugly game almost a point
Du gamla, du fria, du…, er, the rest of the Swedish national anthem. Counting empty-netters, worrying about scary injuries, and distributing curling software
Eight and Hoberg, sweeping Lowell and holding the stick
Arrivals downstairs, departures upstairs, all the moves, all the kids, and all the stray pucks
Four on the Floor for Bergenheim
Heightened awareness, balancing shtick with colon-cancer awareness
Captain Courageous comes for a visit. Chris Thompson scores, and, oh, Vince Macri doesn’t play for a while. Oh, but that couldn’t matter, could it?
Big game Hunter, lots of stats about Portland
Reviewing my medals picks, lots of national anthem and Columbia athletics stuff
They put the spring in Springfield, which turns into the litany of BST Scoring Record-holders.
Count ’em, five PPGs against Hershey
Storm Over the Tatras. Slovaci oziju, minus diacritics. Plus Sudoku and Last Exit references.
Little girl with the curl, or how Cassie Johnson obsession can be horrid, and speaking of horrid, was that Jose Lima?
16-4-1-2 since Dec. 21 in front of 539 in the blizzard.
History lesson, where TMI probably means Too Much Information
Waiting, watching, looking for a chance, sitting at home listening to hockey (no fun)
Annihilated, seven games against Lowell and seven games without trailing
Citius, Altius, Reggie-us, as Bernie shows up and Steve channels P.T. Barnum
Mini Magic, Maxi League, as Robert Nilsson’s recall inspires one line from me and eight comments from others.
Brett Nowak retires because of testicular cancer
T.O., baby! Oh, please let me have a reason to cover the 2007 All-Star Game.
Funny business involving the Philly mob, the Foley plot and a puppet named Franklin.
Blue Monday, notes from a day off, plus a fun football What-If…
Divine Providence, greeting Garth Snow as all kinds of records fall.
Looks like Snow, as Garth is coming but Harry is already here
Hockey stuff, post-All-Star break
Speaking of… … Blaine Down, he’s scoring like a madman in Italia.
Flashback as Kevin Colley breaks a vertebra. It’s scarier than it sounds.
First time for everything as Ben Guite debuts in the big time.
Sunday Night Penalty Party! Francois St. Laurent calls five-on-three after five-on-three. But Shipoopi shows up on TV.
Old School! Real stat sheets. And a good game against Philadelphia.
He sorta shoots… He totally scores. The Nilsson video.
Welcome to the House of Pain, the Donut Hole, where Bridgeport still hadn’t won and the elevator doesn’t work well
Lost in Transit: Travis Brigley. But Harlan Pratt’s a nice pickup.
The Dave Karpa Era… didn’t last too long.
Conacher, Nemchinov, Malakhov, Vanbiesbrouck… Bouchard.
Ask the Answer Idiot: How’d Nilsson do that?
Did I say two weeks? No, two hours. Cody’s doing better than UPN and the other WB.
On the Outs, as Paul Martin and Cody Rudkowsky both get hurt
And Bouchard with the extra point, the first reference to Minnesota Mining and Manufacturing after a 7-0 win
Tomorrow’s drivers today, traveling to WBS.
Bruno back, or Bruno back? Nope, Bruno back.
Alphabet Soup, as Harry and the B-Sens have a night.
Live from Lowell, fight night-almost. Bergenheim’s big night
TW3: Once the weekly goes up, who cares where it comes down? That’s not my department. (Also: kids of Nighthawks)
You say it’s your birthday? Wherein Marjamaki scores on his big day, Masse did too, and Koalska can in May. Oh, and they lose to Norfolk.
Call off the St. Bernards… Made it home from not-Lowell.
Aw, nuts… It’s snowing in Bingo. But hey, what could happen?
Marc Potvin dies, and RIP.
They got their wish, and Stirling and Milbury are out. Other random notes are within.
Two down, Cloutier and Hamilton
Strange night against Hartford, as Stirling gets fired
So what’s happening? Just StirlsWatch 06, Gervais and Bergenheim up not-for-good, and comments on the comments
Ma’am, I’m a dolphin. No, you’re that crazy Worcester Shark!
No distraction, just Dennis being Dennis
In Desperation, a shootout against Hershey leads to a rant
Thirty Junior Bouchards, deconstructing the WJC, uni numbers and a potential Bouchard feat
BST release Cloutier… from SPC so some NHL team can sign him
How’s your glove hand? A question to Regier becomes a header. No, seriously, how is it? Goalies drop like flies, but Futurama might come back.
The AHL Player of the Week… …is not in the AHL. Who knew?
Another Bridgeport product, sorta, as Alex Burrows makes The Show
Ring out the old, light the lamp against Lowell
Web Sight, getting in the way of Wade Dubielewicz’s eye-chart confession
To be is to do. To do is to be. Dubie Dubie Doo. Duh!
Getting the band back together after Christmas
Fun ‘n’ Games with the Evil Empire as Ch. 24 is a test pattern and half the Cablevision operators don’t have a clue.
‘Let this abomination unto the Lord begin!’, because Futurama double references ROOL!
Where are you? Ooh ooh ooh ooh? I really wanna know.
Turnaround victory? Or has WBS just fallen off the table?
Actually… Jeff and Rob are not here. Who knew?
Song of (their) returning, for Jeff and Rob and Jeremy’ll be back again, no matter where they’ve been.
Off-day potshots at 9-6 scores, at first NHL goals, and at Rule 14(d), which inspires a Trasher fan.
Come back when you go up, because a comeback would look real good.
Howler at Hartford
Developments, in which roster moves are discussed and the those-things-can-stick joke gets pinned on Gervais
Guess things happen that way, wherein Johnny Depp gets called up to the Islanders
Sometimes a fantasy league is all you need to screw up your morning
BST In 3D, a joke I liked way too much
Day off? No such thing
Teaser, full of roadgeekery
Another day, another night of puzzlement
I’m gonna guarantee a tie game, but I’ll be wrong
Livebloggin’ experiment, which flunks the scientific method
Mini-magic (no, I mean the videotape), wherein the Robert Nilsson weekly feat linkage turns into a paean to a 13-year-old hockey game.
Cool Fun 201, a prerequisite for the major
Motel Money Murder Potato Madness, replete with John Olerud reference
Battlin’ Battalion as Luch Aquino heads back to junior, Kevin Colley buries “Walt” Tkachuk, and an ex-Nighthawk tangles with an ex-Sound Tiger
T’ed up, T’ed off, as Evgeny Tunik invites Dean Morton to watch a tape with him
Who are you and what have you done with the Sound Tigers, or at least the 12 we’d expected to see
Slew o’ moves lead to seven new faces in the lineup
When you think you’ve seen it all, Lowell happens.
Dumb Thoughts, Vol. 1, No. 2
Fame and fortune is a magnet, as Karpa arrives and Slurms McKenzie goes to Boston
Hersheypark Unhappy*: so many things to see and do and have go wrong
Upsy Daisy, as guys go up
“Aw, darn, it’s in tune”, as the Phantoms ruin my jokes
Unhappy returns for Chris Madden
Right Smack-Dab Out of Date, spending the day at the War Memorial
Travel fun: Syracuse edition, the snowy road upstate
Happy Thanksgiving.
Called: Colliton as Jeremy gets the call.
Where’s Jim Schoenfeld when you need him, or at least Greg Cronin. Bad calls against Scranton
You say “Go slow,” I fall behind: need a Springfield-related Cyndi Lauper joke
Overdue for a loss… who knew it’d keep going.
If it’s Thursday, it must be weekly day
Gone in a Flache is Paul despite six wins in a row
Guess who? — The Prodigal Sniper returns
There’s a Wyatt goin’ on as Smith returns to Springfield
Who lives in a pineapple? — ah, Philly.
Weekly Reader, the return of the PAGE
Justins in and out, surgeries and signings
Twirling towards freedom — Bingo gamer, and get out there and vote for dead Italian Jews!
Stray thoughts after a trip home from Albany.
Fractious Friday: What do we know and believe? 31 shots against in a period won’t win games, that’s what.
Organizational status report, two guys who used to work together saying a lot of the same things
That stings, on a Papineau stinger that wasn’t, and Mapletoft’s released?
Casual and quiet, blowing a lead to Norfolk
Section 4, Row 13, Seats 7-12.
And speaking of transfers…, Jeff Hamilton and Al Montoya
Kevin catches up to dad and makes his NHL debut
He also loves…baseball!”, about stayin’ up late to watch Geoff Blum, then going twice a day
Sunday night, stuff from the game
Line of the night, Ryan Shannon comment
Playing catchup, the bullet history
And now, in response to a diminishing number of requests, comments on the comments
I would think that He would want to limit my power, time per power-play goal
Dumb thoughts, Kids Jeopardy and former Tigers in the ECHL
What year is this?, or, how many injuries can you get?
The restraining boogie, or, Jeff Smith’s Penalty Party II!
The obstruction boogie, or Jeff Smith’s Penalty Party!
Mid-Atlantic Chronicles, trip from WB to Norfolk through Antietam
Dot Dot Dot, emptying the notebook after the preseason
Has to be noted, because we love Alice’s Restaurant Massacree references
Trivia answer, because Jim Cummins references are always fun
Even if nobody else sings along, because sometimes you gotta make your own kind of music (and go to Simsbury)
Sims to be hockey season, on the leadup to the first preseason game
Trivia time!(what the heck), Why is Jim Cummins so important?
Ne Cede Malis, sed contra audentior ito, qua tua te Fortuna sinet — going to the Island, then coming home to the
Boogie Down
And starting in goal, number e…, because we demand imaginary uniform numbers
Here it begins, on the first NHL exhibition game
Bonus content (kind of), stuff from Yarmouth
Afternoon update, some light news
Petty Jealousies, thoughts from the free market and the high-schools beat
Ex-Files, preseason edition: Where are they now?
“Well, fad or not, it’s here to stay”, about this here
Blogotype, 8/5/05, the schedule non-post
Welcome to the world of tomorrow, the demanded intro post (and obligatory first Futurama reference)