So the Blackhawks sign a big, splashy offseason free agent. His name, as a pirate would say, be Marian Hossa. Marian Hossa is good at hockey. It’s all good, right?
Of course not. This is the Blackhawks, and you can’t have a surprise run to the Western Conference Finals and a splashy offseason without a little nonsense to go along with it. First was the sundry front office goofs that eventually led to Dale Tallon losing his GM position, a goof in itself, actually. Tallon may or may not have deserved to be fired, but the way the organization handled was pretty lacking. Then there was the Martin Havlat stuff, which, again, maybe not the front office’s fault, but not exactly emblematic of a deft public relations touch, either.
And now there’s this: Marian Hossa, the big signing that was supposed to have made all this craziness worthwhile, is probably out until December with a shoulder injury. Awesome!
Really, that’s only two months of the season, and the Hawks should be able to cope without Hossa. But it is yet another little pockmark on the Hawks’ new front office. Did they even give Hossa a physical? Did they know about any shoulder woes before signing him to that insane 12-year contract? If I flick my Toews bobblehead, and it answers “yes” to these questions, can I move on in psychosomatic denial?
Thank goodness for bobblehead friends. They make the world so much easier.