Pretty good apparently isn't good enough since we lost. I've seen this many, many, many times. Tons of talent, great start to the season, then--BAM--disappointment. I would be willing to bet a few bucks that we won't win more than 6 games the rest of the season (3 of which could be OOC), which means they would finish significantly below .500 in league play and just below .500 overall. At the start of the season (a season that began with a 5-0 record), I commented that this team seemed "different" than other incarnations. I couldn't (still can't) put my finger on it, but the way they protected each other, lifted each other in play, worked as a team on a mission told me they had great things in their future. Players from Stephen Johns, who played the smartest hockey I've seen from him since he played his first game here, to Steven Summerhays, who was unbelievably "quiet" in net (and the results were remarkable), to newcomers like Vinnie Hinostroza dazzling us with his skills and captains like Jeff Costello, who seemed to be taking his teammates in uncharted territory have all reverted back to what I have seen for many seasons now. Mediocrity.
How is that possible? This team has enough talent on it to gag a maggot. You can't swing a dead cat at the Compton without hitting an NHL draft pick. Does this team not care about winning anymore? The new digs, the outdoor gimmicks, the "fanbase" all seem to be enough. I gotta tell you, as a long-term part of that fanbase, from my seat, those are not enough. I want wins. I want banners. I want trophies. Short of cheating, I want my team to do everything under the sun to make that wish list come true.
It seems like too often, Notre Dame teams, whether it's the football team, the men's basketball team, or now, the hockey team, are just happy to have paying customers who buy the latest jerseys and pay too much for a hot dog. They throw all the gimmicks at the fans who have the attention span of a gnat: jumbotron, loud music at every single stoppage of play, salute this or that hero, show off your signs while jumping up and down like a kid on meth as the camera tells you to scream like a champion today. I'm sick of gimmicks. I'm sick of new this and fancy that. I want my team to win. Period.
Is this too harsh? Wait, don't answer that because I don't care. The truth hurts.