When we last saw our heroes, they were in the deep glue with the future hanging in balance. Facing extinction at the hands of the dark lords from the North. But out of the East, a man long thought out of the picture emerges as a saviour….
Okay, maybe the Star Wars marathon on Spike is getting to me, or maybe it’s just the fact it’s more fun to blog tonight than it has been for a while. Make no mistake, cheesy Luke Skywalker references notwithstanding, the Roughneck’s future did hang in the balance heading in to Saturday’s game. A loss to Edmonton, and that’s it. Turn out the lights, the party’s over.
Faced with such adversity, Troy Cordingley decided to roll the dice and start Steve Dietrich. You knew it had to happen sometime. Despite the brilliant job Pat Campbell has done this year, this is supposed to be Chugger’s team, and without a winning streak, the change was inevitable.
It didn’t look good early. Lead by Dan Stroup, the Rush attacked early and often, finding a hole low to the stick side as Dietrich struggled to shake off the rust of a concussion enforced two-plus months on the sidelines. Seven shots, four goals, two on the powerplay, yank Chugger and cue the ‘Next Year’ story? But no…..
Enter a Roughneck offense spurred by three veterans. Tracey Kelusky, Kaleb Toth, and Curt Malawsky picked this team up by the bootstraps and dragged them to the attack. Keluksy played his best game all year, finally back in game and mental shape after battling his own concussion demons this year. He was a weapon fron outside. A threat to charge inside and shoot from the edge of the crease. He was the leader we know and love and he stood at the bench yelling at his team and challenging them to rise to his example. Malawsky was the man willing to take a beating to get to the net. Toth turned back the clock to his days as an aggressive, miserable b**stard who would hack you to knock the ball loose, then launch a rocket past your goaltender before he knew what was coming.
1…2…3…4…5…the three surly amigos set ‘em up and kocked ‘em down to build a 7-2 lead before the Rush were able to break a nearly 16 minute scoring drought. Then it was Shattler, Sanderson, and Toth again to set up a 10-6 halftime lead. Quietly at the other end, Dietrich was getting his game together, gaining confidence save by save.
Things got a little tentative in the third quarter, as both teams struggled to get anything going. The Roughnecks were able to mount a few decent attacks, all of which were stymied by Matt King in relief or Curtis Palidwor, chased by the relentless second quarter attack after he’d almost singlehandedly beaten his teammates a week before. Stalemate. Nobody scores.
Cue the 4th quarter. Oh crap. The quarter that’s been green kryptonite to this team all year long. Oh look, there’s Dan Stroup scoring his 4th of the game a minute a half in. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted…..
BUT WAIT!!!!!!
Ranger…Wray…Shattler…Shattler again!!!!! What the hell is going on here????????????????? Nolan Heavenor gets his nose splattered and staggers to the bench spewing blood…Nolan Heavenor comes back and bangs in 2 straight!!!! ROUGHNECKS WIN! ROUGHNECKS WIN!
Oh my.
For the first time this year, and yes I am including the win over Coldorado, we saw the Roughnecks team we expected to see all night long. Who knows why? Was it the insertion of Dietrich? I don’t think so. Was it the offense adjusting to the playmaking genius of Josh Sanderson? Not yet. That’s still a work in progress. For some reason, the disparate parts of the game that have shown themselves in fits and starts this season all came together.
From my standpoint, the biggest single thing was the moment the Roughnecks were offered the chance to poop the bed early in the 4th quarter, but declined. After the game, I asked Kelusky and Toth if there was a collective butt-pucker on the bench after Stroup cut the lead to three early. Both adamantly denied it. The confidence and killer instinct that has been missing from this team all year long suddenly appeared. Who knows why. Who cares?
For now, the fans (and there were a goodly number of them in attendance) have something to cheer about. The players have something to grab on to with two weeks left to go in the regular season. The playoff hopes have a pulse, although they’re still breathing with the help of a respirator. Where things go from from here depends on another must-win battle next weekend with the Rock, and given a 4-9 overall record against the perennial rivals, nothing can be taken for granted.
Ahhhhhhhh…to hell with it. I want to look past next week to a one game, winner takes all showdown with Edmonton in Edmonton the last week of the season. The only thing that would make that better would be to have it at the ‘Dome, but there’s the way it otta be…and there’s the way it is.
One last note, congratulations and thank you to Rush owner Bruce Urban for bringing some 800 or more Rush fans to the ‘Dome. His offer of free tickets to the game for his fans was the second-boldest move by an Alberta NLL owner this year, and attracted a bigger response than I thought it would. With Edmonton fans in attendance, and true Roughneck fans out in force, there was a true playoff-battle of Alberta feeling in the air. With committed owners (or, according to most cost-benefit accounting, owners who should be committed) Like Urban and Brad Bannister, there’s hope for pro lacrosse in Alberta yet. Extra credit to Urban for working the concourse and buying the odd beer for those who made the effort to make the trip.
Brad Bannister, if I go to Edmonton on the 26th, will you buy me a ticket and a beer? C’mon…..c’mon! You know you want to…
On a personal note, Kristen….kick ass in the triathalon, babe!