I don't comment on the dinner before the dessert, I don't leave a movie theatre until the credits have rolled, and I never, ever, think that a team in July is the team in October.
It has been a interesting week or so in Canuckleville. After the Taco Kid got traded, the Twitterati lost their minds for a while. Jim Benning was suddenly inept at a job he has done all his life. The man was literally born into hockey, with a father as a scout. None of that mattered to that small loud segment of our fanbase that by their volume gets an outsized portion of the attention.