Note: I'm crashing from a sugar high, and I'm in a shitty mood, so this post contains a TON of profanity. As the Penny Arcade boys would say, "This podcast features adults, using adult language. You have been warned."
Occasionally in life, I will get the sense that I am about to be totally fucked, and not in a good way. It's how Weiner must have felt when he realized that instead of sending a Direct Message, he sent out an actual tweet of his junk. At a certain point, you know the fallout is coming, and you just need to frantically find your rain boots and slicker before a shower of shit falls on your head.
Now I don't like to go through life looking for things that are about to royally screw me. That's no way to live. But today I just can't help it.
Specifically, there are two ways in which I foresee Kings fans getting royally screwed today.
Way #1 just actually probably maybe already happened. According to
LA Kings Insider, Colin Fraser is injured.
"But Wongsby," you might be saying, "He was never going to be a crucial player for the Kings." To that I say, you're probably right. But unlike Brule, the Oilers' first offering, at least Fraser was in a position - physically - to compete for a spot on the roster. OR SO WE THOUGHT. Apparently he is injured and might miss the beginning of the season. You read that right- of the SEASON. Meaning, he won't be ready to go until possibly November or December, also known as potentially SIX MONTHS FROM NOW. According to Helene Elliott, who I consider reliable:
Honestly I don't care that he can't compete for a roster spot for a few months. Whatever. What I do care about is the fact that this just drives home the fact that WE FUCKING TRADED RYAN SMYTH FOR FUCKING NOTHING. I was already unhappy about how it all worked out, because the Oilers held all the cards, and they traded us a BROKEN PLAYER ANYWAY. And we can't buy him out, because he's injured! And they lied to us about his condition. And we fucking gave up Ryan Smyth. Dude. Talk about getting screwed! Fuck you, Edmonton! You better give us some "alternative compensation," you dicks!
Also, aren't trades contingent upon passing a physical? If not, BAD LAWYER. Bad, bad lawyer. Dean Lombardi, call me up instead. I'll work for season tickets.
Way #2 that we might all get fucked today is Drew Doughty. I can't bring myself to go into it in excruciating detail because I'd rather just wait and see what happens, but the current rumor is that he's trying to get Kopitar-like numbers.
DREW. QUIT FUCKING AROUND. When you're good, you're astounding. But when you're bad, you're FUCKING TERRIBLE. I'll find some videos later. (Specifically I'm looking for the video of his missed hip check from the playoffs, I think from Game 1, but I couldn't find it in 10 minutes on youtube so I'm giving up because it's that kind of day.)
The thing that drives me NUTS about Doughty (and again, not in a good way) is the fact that he is young and I feel like he doesn't always apply himself. If he applied himself, then he'd earn the right to Kopi's salary. But this past season - and I know things have been tough for him - I just did not see the magic consistently. And if you want those numbers, it's got to be consistent.
Giving Drew those numbers also means that we probably aren't seriously going for Brad Richards or a huge LW acquisition, which probably was not going to happen anyway, but in my wildest dreams is something that I wish for now on an almost daily basis.
Anyway, here's to hoping that we don't all get totally fucked today. Sometimes that's just the best you can hope for.
Edit: I failed to mention that the Smyth trade freed up cap space for the Kings. That was a big plus from the trade. But it still stings especially upon learning that Fraser is injured. And, now that we have the cap space, I'd rather see the $ go to a LW or Brad Richards than to making Doughty fatter.