It’s that point of the offseason again. Usually saved for the time of year that involves sun, barbecues, and hobbling around like an idiot through a crowded beach, the write-ups and season previews of each team are running through their various outlets.
Steeped in the recency bias of what transactions the clubs have made after the Stanley Cup has been awarded, these powerful rankings are still generally correct when it comes to public consensus. But this year is obviously different. We’re huddling around the fire, wrapped up in ugly blankets and preparing for the various holidays while reading the offseason content, yelling why our team isn’t anywhere to be found.