
Nothing Can Stay Nicklas Lidstrom From His Appointed Rounds

This, from Detroit Free Press columnist Michael Rosenberg, is a strong↵candidate for the greatest lead ever published: ↵↵⇥On the afternoon of May 24, as his Red Wings teammates took the ice↵⇥in Chicago for Game 4 of the Western Conference finals, captain Nicklas↵⇥Lidstrom wondered about the future of his testicles.↵↵↵Ah, but don’t we all, Nicklas? Don’t we all?↵
↵↵Lidstrom, it turns out, had a much better reason to do this other↵than alcohol, boredom, or the expiration of that ten-second internal↵clock: Chicago’s Patrick Sharp speared him in the gibbly bits.↵The next day, Lidstrom forever killed Don Cherry’s theory about soft↵European players by practicing. His testicles had been verbed in a way↵that implied they had been skewered like a cocktail onion, and he went↵to practice. I hate Rosenberg for getting to the Allen Iverson↵joke first, but it is what it is. ↵
↵↵Lidstrom’s would surge the next few days and he would undergo↵surgery -- the doctor told him one of his testicles might not make it↵back, though it did -- eventually missing a number of games during the Red↵Wings’ Stanley Cup push. But then he came back, mangled dinglies and↵all, risking the spears and arrows of outrageous fortune all in the name↵of the Stanley Cup. ↵
↵↵Hockey, eh?↵
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