The only way to make the Flames' power play score is to put out
fewer men than the opposing team. You'd think Savard would have figured this out by now.
How bad is Huberdeau? So bad that it is now officially legal to whack him in the face with your stick.
And then we have Coleman, who can't hit an empty net for a trivial reason like getting tripped and knocked on his arse. The only reason that counted as a goal is that the referee had a brain aneurysm and took pity on him. I know it was a brain aneurysm, because nothing else on this earth can cause a referee to feel pity.
And of course they didn't even show up for the shootout. I mean, literally.