Ha! What a post!Topper wrote: ↑Sat Dec 13, 2025 9:00 am A few walk of shame morning after getting butt fucked comments;
"came out of it the best they could"
They intentionally drove the bus into a brick wall when the road ahead was clear.
Coming away confined to a wheelchair isn't doing the best they could.
If Hughes was willing to commit long term to his new team, they may have come away with a life on crutches. That isn't doing anyone a "solid". That was a fuck you I want out of here now.
Timing goes back to Miller/Pettersson. JT arrives in camp #2 in fitness, no word how bad Scooter's Bo2Max scored, You know there were no JuJu man wet sloppy kisses from JT for shitting the bed on off season training. Miller sits out most of the preseason with various excuses of screwy preseason sched, rumours of a boo boo....Early season leave of absence a suspicious 10 games, word of tension goes from leak to dam break.
Through it all, management holds Tocchet and Hughes by the short and curlies making them uncomfortably tow the party line. Most telling comment comes from Alvin "in days past Rick would have dealt with this in the locker room and it wouldn't be an issue" Post season Meyers and Debrusk come out raving about JT, (Debrusk - JT: a great guy, he and his wife had me over for dinner often when I first arrived, really went out of their way to make me welcome. Pettersson: He's a nice guy, I sit next to him in the locker room). Then early this season, Miller, Hughes, Foote tete a tete a tete over drinks
Tocchet, a year off his Adams Trophy win in Vancouver, takes his exit clause as soon as available. Hughes, a year off his Norris Trophy win, tells them he isn't hanging around.
It’s Vancouver and we need to go woke and go broke.
While seeds of Miller/Pettersson divide were planted in the locker room, They germinated and flowered in the second floor Ladies’ Room among the Assistant GM mean girls. Oh no, he used a sexist slur in an NHL locker room BANISH HIM! (Bailiff, whack his pee pee).
DEI till we die. Blessed are the sandwich makers.
Left is the petulant elite turd line suspect skater. The guy who can't get any team mates to attend his wedding. The guy who marries the hot, barren TikTok Influencer who chooses to live on her own in her California home. Can we call her Lisa Marie?
Scooter must be more lonely than a hair an his head.
Bullseyes all round. A refreshingly candid take that cuts through all the nonsense that personifies this curse-ed chickenshit outfit we follow.
Dammit Topps you need to stick around and post more often man.

