Category: Habs

Bring on Boston : Rematch of 2002

You can call it deja-vu. You can call it good luck. Or, if all else fails you can simply call it a classic matchup. Forget the Leafs, ladies and gentleman, because we will be playing the Boston Bruins in the first round of this year’s playoffs. Say what y

On to the Playoffs

It was a good end to the season, at least in terms of getting the goal scoring back on track. Typically for this year, Ryder was the catalyst and that augers very well for the future. In light of this being the last, and most meaningless game of the sea

Habs Thump Sabres in Season Finale

It was a fun way to end the regular season, playing against a team that had just lost hope the previous night and was therefore unmotivated to play in its final game. The Canadiens took full advantage and blasted the Sabres by a score of 6-3, Michael Ryd

Regular Season Finale

Here we are now, and 81 games have come and gone, and tonight after the puck is dropped on the 82nd, yet another regular season will be finished. There have been ups and downs, but recently, the downs have been heavier than the ups. Win tonight, boys, aga

Master Sheldon

Heading into the playoffs, having Sheldon Souray in full form would be a huge asset for the Habs. The last time the club made the postseason, Souray was monster, playing through pain and eventually suffering from it when the team bowed out to Carolina.

Ryder Stars in Loss

An infinitely better game from just about the entire club tonight as they put together almost a full 60 minutes of solid work. For the better part of two periods they played some inspired hockey, and even though the third was less impressive, it was stil

Respectable Loss

Weather patterns were altered all over North America tonight, particularly in and around the region of Montreal, as fans of the Montreal Canadiens all breathed a sigh of relief upon noticing that their club was still alive. Despite losing the game agains

Habs Hamr’d

It’s on this kind of night that every single player goes home, no matter if he played well or not, and hides his head in his hands just before bed, embarrassed and ashamed at the collective effort displayed. Anyone who’s played competitive sports underst