Dave Tippett and the Stars have started off slow this year and everyone has thoughts on what is wrong. Marty Turco is usually why I hate the Stars. There is no better feeling than screaming out TUR-CO after he's given up a goal, usually after making an unnecessary stickhandle behind his net. But this season, I've been given a new reason to hate the Stars... Mr. Sean Avery.
Avery's nickname is "Puppy"... a nickname he received courtesy of his new boss, Brett Hull, when they were teammates in Detroit. Avery marched into the Red Wings locker room during his first training camp and proclaimed "Don't worry guys, the big dog is here." 600+ goal scorer Brett Hull took one look at him and said "You're not a big dog, you are a fuckin' puppy." And thus, Puppy was born.
Avery played 4 rocky years in Los Angeles. If you really want to just how rocky it was... check out this great article in the LA Times today. (gulp! hockey article in the Times???) Avery is the type of player that you can't stand... unless he's playing on your team. He does the things no one else wants to do... he agitates, he gets in your face, he draws retaliation penalties... and eventually he wears out his welcome.
But tonight, I'll be booing Sean Avery. Because that is what you are supposed to do. Sports are made for heroes AND for villains, and Sean Avery is the best villain the NHL has. Just as much as you want to root for your favorite players, you need to scream at your least favorite players. I mean, Sean Avery nearly is a supervillain with his ability to fly:
This is a big game for the Kings if they want to make something of this season. And even though it's not included in my Half Season Ticket Holder Package... I'm going to the game with my agent. This is Hollywood after all.
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