A win is a win. If I’ve heard that adage once, I’ve heard it a thousand times. And I certainly…
They say all is fair in love and war. Perhaps in hockey, too. Two nights after Washington kayoed our captain,…
I remember the incident like it was yesterday. It was Tuesday, May 5, 1992. Game Two of the Patrick Division…
With sincere apologies to our faithful PenguinPoop readers and guests, I don’t have time to post a more traditional game…
Those who live by the sword die by the sword. It’s a Biblical warning to those who use violence as…
To borrow from the theme song to the old tearjerker “Love Story,” where do I begin? I have so many…
“You guys wanna play?” snapped Penguins coach Mike Sullivan. “Then get the puck in deep.” The object of “Sully’s” ire,…
No offense to the good citizens of Ottawa, or their hockey team. But every time I ponder the second-round playoff…
How do you like our chances? The question’s been posed to me dozens of times over the past few days…
Thirty-four to twenty-one. Sounds like the score of a typical Steelers game, doesn’t it? Except in this case, the numbers…