This team blows.

I give up.

You know it's bad when I'm turning off a Red Wing game to watch the Miss Cleo documentary,

okay?

That's where we've arrived at.

Absolutely pulverized last night seven to three.

I was Miss Clea.

It was actually fascinating and sad all at the same time.

She lived a tortured life.

I know Wendy Williams was sad.

I don't need to go there. I watch that train wreck live. The point I'm making is this is now six straight losses and we have arrived at a crisis point. I'm not going to yell like Wojo panic in

hockey town but it is panic in hockey town and you know we arrive at an

uncomfortable spot because some of you people are in the clouds.

So I guess I'll ask when is it acceptable for me to just tell you.

I could have hired just about anybody and been in the same spot.

Much less Steve Iserman.

The reality is that year five, this team is careening off the rails

for the second year in a row,

the minute they sip from the playoff chalice and it's not just losing

they're getting their ass kicked and the worst part of it is, the worst part, smart hockey people like Kenny G. Kott are using Simon Edvenson as a defibrillator.

In year five of a rebuild, we are relying on a sight unseen prospect to somehow be Swedish Jesus and come down and he's going to be you know Chris pronger in his prime that that's what we're praying for how could it be worse than seven goals though bring him up you're not wrong I'm making a point the state of the rebuild we have got to stop acting like it's all perfect

Listen when they were on the five game win streak we felt like we were turning a corner we felt like okay this is now the

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