In a league of relatively reserved personalities, P.K. Subban has been the Broadway of hockey—a little neon, a lot of swagger, with a dash of fun and rowdy.
I am one of those Predators fans who has taken Subban’s trade hard. The last few days I’ve cycled through the five stages of grief. After curling up on the couch, clutching NHL ’19 to my chest, and listening to Rascal Flatts sing “Here Comes Good-Bye”, I’ve decided to reflect instead on a few of my favorite P.K. memories.
Subban’s first goal in Smashville came midway through the second period against the Chicago Blackhawks.