
The Capitals unveiled their new uniform look early last summer, but it’s this offseason that will fully showcase just how successful the makeover was.
Saturday afternoon I stopped by the Kettler-Capitals’ pro shop to see a buddy there working a weekend shift sharpening skates and moving merchandise, and the movement of goods this spring, he reported, has been brisk.
“It’s been a zoo in here the last few weeks,” he told me.
Fans seemed to appreciate the new look just two or three games into the preseason last September. Until then, they’d seen only photographs of the fashion upgrade in action-less stills. Once vivid, high-def-in-digital game imagery of the new threads was published on line, praise for the makeover was widespread. The team modernized its on-ice look, but not lavishly or outlandishly or, most importantly, faddishly, and there were clear but subtle acknowledgements back to the original threads. It was a look that appeared to be the best of the old blended with a hip new.
More fans wearing more of the new color and look became apparent at Verizon Center after the end-of-the-year holidays in 2007, and as the team turned its season around by late winter in 2008, even more of the red, white and blue filled the home rink. The new look was fast becoming a smash hit.
When the stretch-run became white-red-hot, so too did the look of the nation’s capital. The team declared “Red Outs” for the final week of regular season play, and the fans responded fanatically. The uni-color solidarity within the Phone Booth continued into the postseason. Comcast’s Lisa Hillary told me during one home postseason game that Verizon Center looked distinctly like Calgary’s Red Mile of playoffs past.
Planned or unplanned, the team’s return to its original colors has afforded an opportunity to market the old with the new. On my visit to the Kettler shop Saturday I saw rack after rack of red, but the names and numbers on the t-shirts were both old and new. Semin, Clark, and Ovechkin were joined by Hunter and Langway. My father, who wore his red senior’s hockey sweater to two postseason home games, will later this week be receiving an old-school, old-logo-ed red t-shirt bearing Rod Langway’s nameplate and number on its back, along with instructions to wear it both while mowing his massive yard and barbequing for Saturday night houseguests. He loved Langway.
I have plans for some heavy-duty recreating this summer. I’ll be sweating a lot in red.
Saturday was gorgeous in D.C., and the moreso to be navigating the route back from Kettler-Capitals toward Maryland on the GW Parkway. The first Saturday of being eliminated from hockey’s postseason is always a painful one for me, but under that Chamber of Commerce sky Saturday, with my sack of red as companion, I felt immense pride instead of pain, and I began thinking about Washington’s hockey hardcore as well as the new converts this spring showcasing their pride in the hockey team this offseason. There is so much to be proud of.
Our Army should be arriving at neighborhood pools this offseason covered up in red. Yard work should be conducted in a ‘Rock the Red’ tee. Jogging, rollerblading, dog walking — all of it should be completed while identified as Ovie, Olie, Huntsy, or Langway. We should attend rock concerts at Nissan and Merriweather and Rock the Red there as well.
Let’s Red-out the region this summer. The Washington Post is watching.
This morning we are dispensing with all that is dour and dire. Where yesterday we saw disappointment and despair, today we see possibility and promise.
(I drank very good wine last night.)
Per Tarik, these are tonight’s lines for our warriors:
Ovechkin-Fedorov-Kozlov
Laich-Backstrom-Semin
Cooke-Steckel-Bradley
Brashear-Gordon-Fehr
We would do well to remind ourselves of the mortality of our foe. It wasn’t all that long ago that the Flyers lost 10 games in a row. In the vernacular of the wine connoisseur, that’s Sutter Home stinky.
You will note, too, that neither Frozen Fours nor Popes seem much inclined to visit the metropolis that is home to our adversary.
They sip on Yuengling — what good can come from a $2 bottle? We in the seat of power summon the world’s finest samplings of lagers, pilsners, and ales, and have them poured from taps in our town’s every tavern.
These nuissances to the north, they are hardened, and how couldn’t they be — their city is home to women who look like this:

Our city, however, is home to puck princesses:

Today we rally. Tonight our Young Guns get unholstered and go high caliber. The Broad Street billionaires are living in the past, their rink’s video screens and belligerent supporters in orange rallying around nostalgia. Holmgren. Berube. Stevens. They have billboards rising high in the city skyline paying homage to their non-scoring knuckleheads. Theirs is a flickering fancy of fisticuffs. The rest of hockey has grown up.
Bullies can be skilled to death.
We are merely at the dawn of the Era of Ovechkin. His is a sun that alights a sport at once across all time zones, and recent clouds about him today will part. I look outside upon Washington this morning of game 4 and I see his brilliant shine.
If you saw Calgary Flames’ playoff games when “Red Outs” were declared, that’s what Verizon Center looks like tonight.
All three levels.
Comcast’s Lisa Hillary spent part of her broadcasting career in Calgary.
“This looks just like Calgary’s ‘Red Mile’,” she told me.
Ready the DVRs (does anyone use a VCR anymore?) for Comcast SportsNet at 5pm on Thursday. ‘Washington Post Live’ is leaving the studio for a day and taking the whole show to the concourse of Verizon Center for a full slate of Caps’ talk.
Dmitry Chesnokov of Sovetsky Sport, and good friend of OFB, is booked for the show. Naturally, Dmitry is closer to certain members of the team than other reporters, and his insight is always welcomed. Other confirmed guests include Lisa Hillary, Craig Laughlin, former radio play-by-play voice Ron Weber, Tarik El-Bashir, Steve Kolbe, and Mike Vogel. Additionally, either Bruce Boudreau or George McPhee will be on to start the show.
WaPo Live often takes email questions on the air so fire them off to wpl@comcastsportsnet.tv. If you miss the live broadcast at 5pm, there is a rebroadcast at 1:30am.
My good friend Eric McErlain didn’t pick a good night to play hookie from the hockey rink. But he doesn’t have much red in his wardrobe anyway.
But first thing’s first. I asked for one WaPost columnist to attend Tuesday night and George Solomon sent two, including himself. There were enough Post reporters in attendance last night to fairly fill the media elevator. I messaged Dan Steinberg after the game, explaining to him my need now to call out the Post for ‘dissing the Wizards and Redskins in its Caps’ slant. Hah.
(Reader Dave: did you really deliver my letter to the Post yesterday?)
Every Caps’ player in the post game commented on the home crowd. The Caps Tuesday night established their bona fides as an aspiring playoff team to be reckoned with; their supporters in the stands likewise auditioned magnificently for the role of postseason noisemakers of distinction. Both are new to the endeavor — both seem very ready.
Those of us in the hockey blogging community wondered what would happen to our privileged perch in the Verizon Center press box when our sweet secret about this hockey team got out, and a tsunami of bandwagoning old media came a calling. Tuesday night, we learned. To accommodate all of the press demand for the big game the Caps’ media maven Nate Ewell filled every press box seat, two rows deep, on both sides of the sixth floor, and managed to fulfill every media request he fielded, new and old. That impressed me. I’m not going to suggest that should the team make a deep run in the playoffs we in new media will all be there to cover it . . . just maybe reminding Mr. Leonsis of his pledge to ‘Hockey Night in Canada’ to host us in his box should press credentials run short. Hah.
Wow but it was red in the rink. During the national anthem, with the lights dimmed, the three levels of red managed to cast a powerfully pervasive haze of hometown unity. Mr. Leonsis was beaming in the post-game locker room adorned in his red Caps’ sweater. Channel 4’s Lindsay Czarniak looked fetching in a stylish red sweater. (”Fetching”? That’s awful writing. The woman could fill a cathedral of male worshippers wearing a potato sack and mud mask.) Lisa Hillary was red literally from neckline to toe — eager to show off a new red paint job on her toes. Sportscasters Michael Jenkins and Dave Feldman brought their naturally red hair. I wore a smart looking red necktie.
You know who looked reddest of all? Peter Laviolette.
Our good friends from the Hershey Bears sure picked the right night for a visit. John Walton was blogging in-game and delightfully distracted from all those Bears’ injuries by the electric atmosphere in the rink. Tim Leone of the Patriot News was sharing with me his anticipation for next week’s Frozen Four, with the upstart, Cinderella Fighting Irish of Notre Dame having captured his former USC Trojan heart. Chris Poisal summed up the feelings of all from the farm: he came away impressed with this hockey team’s “swagger.” He told me during the second intermission that what he was seeing out on the ice Tuesday night reminded him a lot of the swagger the Hershey Bears had en route to their Calder Cup in 2006.
“This team is going to make the playoffs,” Poisal told me, “and once there, they are going to do damage.”
The game atmospheres feverish hockey fans fantastically improve correspond intimately to the magic their eyes consume. This new Red Army in town seemed Tuesday night unleashed as a fixture battalion on F Street. At times Tuesday, most especially when the home team delivered a glass-rattling check, they ascended to alarming realms of raucousness: with clenched fists they’d turn and pound on the glass partition separating them from the game’s media. It was, initially, somewhat scary — but scary good.
Chalk it up to excessive Red Hook.
Thursday night — and thirty months from now — I can envision the earth-toned-clad hockey fan arriving at the Phone Booth to looks of disdain from his impassioned puck peer in scarlet. Even Gang Green has gone red.
Let’s designate this Wednesday — mercifully for our panic-attack hockeyhearts a gameless day for the home team — a Code Red: meaning, ours is the team and sport white-hot in town, we its supporters now send screams of “Let’s Go Caps!” cascading through Metro tunnels and Green Turtles. Let’s bask in this red glow of victory all day and evening long, get dinner out of the way early and settle in before the TVs for a fresh set of Eastern conference showdowns. And even in our temporary, domestic R&R, dress for battle.
Pardon the Interruption from your regularly scheduled March madness, and Skins’ weight room Cam, for local broadcast media’s maiden voyage on a Love Boat cruise with a lover named hockey. Comcast SportsNet is done giving hockey the back of its hand; it isn’t having any more of its past puck indifference. Today, it’s smitten with our 60-goal sniper and his team’s Rudy-like rise. This spring, the region’s television sports outlet is experiencing a Man-crush on Ovie, is infatuated with the Caps, and is stalking the sport of hockey.
Wednesday night, Comcast, in due consideration of the Eastern conference playoff implications, aired the Chicago-Columbus game live. There were no games in the East, so it went West.
Next, we shall conquer 15th St.!
(Made by bloggers movie title: Invasion of the Hockey-Hating-Body Snatchers) (starring Lisa Hillary)
Approximately 15 minutes before Tuesday night’s puck-drop in Carolina, near the end of a 30-minute ‘Sportsnight’ that easily could have been mistaken for the NHL Network’s ‘On the Fly’ (were its content Caps-exclusive), the studio tandem of Jill Sorenson and Chick Hernandez stood out away from their normal anchor’s desk perch, looked straight into the cameras, and exhorted Washington’s sports fans to get out to Verizon Center during this hockey renaissance spring and check out “our region’s Tiger Woods.”
I’d never heard Ovie compared to Tiger before in the press in these parts. The more I thought about it Tuesday night and since, the more I became of the opinion that the Comcast broadcasters were spot on. Adding credence to their claim was the in-kind sentiment articulated by team owner Leonsis in one of the six or seven or eleven Caps’ segments produced by Lisa Hillary and aired during the half-hour lead-in to the ‘Canes’ game.
There were features with unhurried interview snippets of George McPhee, Bruce Boudreau, Ted, Ovie of course, and even Jarome Iginla from the Flames’ visit to town earlier this season. Later, Owen Nolan was asked for his thoughts on the Gr8. Raise your hand if back in September you thought you’d come here to learn of Owen Nolan being interviewed on ‘Sportsnight’ in March.
Even if the Caps fail to make it to the postseason at least early in April we’ll be able to tune in to Comcast footage of Hillary strolling the cherry blossoming Tidal Basin in the company of Gordie Howe.
Ovie, you may have seen here earlier this week, joked with Russian media recently that he was even well known by our current President. I’m not sure we’ll have that as a hypothetical much longer, for I’m convinced that Hillary will attend the next White House presser with the Prez and solicit his thoughts on 60 goals in a single season.
My favorite moment from Tuesday night — moreso even than Viktor Kozlov’s game-deciding shootout tally — was when Hillary in the pre-game alerted viewers to her needing to race off the Comcast set and get home pronto to catch the game. This was no baseless aside of a bone to Caps’ fans — seconds later you could actually hear her scampering off the set and a somewhat stunned Chick Hernandez confirm the departure.
Canadians are so cultured. Think about it — who’s the Canadian equivalent of Britney Spears?
My second-favorite moment from Tuesday was a post-game telephone call I received from one of my post-game puck “regulars.” From this chum, known to stress over preseason forward line combinations, I expected a few hosannahs of relief before receiving a breakdown of the formidable task awaiting the team in Tampa. Instead, my friend opened with, “Did you see Comcast before the game?” My friend was euphoric, and only partly due to the game’s outcome.
Then she said of the pre-game coverage, in perfect seriousness, “I was very close to tears.”
The main reason I monitor media in this sport in these parts is because of reactions like that. It has less to do with fans’ sense of coverage entitlement and far more with their looking at a television screen and seeing their souls serenaded.
Wednesday morning I tuned in to Comcast’s ‘Sportsrise’ right at 7:00. There’s a sparkling new baseball stadium debuting here this week, the playoff-bound Wizards played Tuesday night, and the Lady Terps advanced to the women’s Sweet Sixteen a few hours earlier. “But first up,” the morning anchor announced, “The Caps were in Carolina to take on the Hurricanes.”
This offseason I have plans to explore here my notion of how preposterous it is to view sports journalism in the same prism we do with “hard” or “serious” news coverage. Hockey beat reporters comporting themselves with unyielding “detachment” from the athletes they cover and the fans who fervently follow? To what end? What is the virtue — now especially, in an age of advocacy journalism, but even years back — of Edward R. Murrowing the Sacramento Kings’ or Florida Panthers’ beat?
Anyway, here and now, we who make up HockeyWashington are being feted in town at a lavish media feast, whereas mere months ago we dined outside on stripped bones with the dogs. We have still a few empty chairs at our banquet table.
Where are the Washington Post sports columnists?
Most especially in Canada, “hockey is absolutely central and integral to lives of boys and their dads, and much of what happens between them begins to unfold the very first time a young father leads his little one out onto the ice,” we learn in Roy MacGregor’s The Home Team: Fathers, Sons & Hockey. “Hockey is the vehicle through that complex relationship, and it is also the expression of that relationship.”
Leave it then to a Canadian on the hockey beat here in town, Comcast Sportsnet’s Lisa Hillary, to recognize a great story in the Capitals’ hosting 15 fathers of team members on a three-game roadtrip last month. Hillary accompanied the team and the dads on a unique, 4-day trip that many of the players called “an opportunity to give back.” The result is a three-part series, “Fathers, Mentors, and Friends,” that debuts this Wednesday, March 12, during ‘Sportsnite’ at 6:00. It documents Caps’ dads as “driving” forces, sacrificing catalysts, understandably proud parents, and best friends.
“Thanks Dad for all the 5:00 a.m. drives to the rink when I was a kid — I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for you,” one Capitals’ player said on the trip.
If you viewed on TV any of the three games the Caps played in Atlanta, Miami, and Tampa Bay on the trip last month, you were certain to see Comcast cameras pan in on the dads all seated together each night — all of them wearing the sweaters of their sons. Hillary’s series details the interactions and events that occurred between games and at the end of the trip. Cameras followed the dads and their NHL sons on airplanes, in locker rooms, even into the Florida Everglades and a dangerous encounter with an alligator.
“Watching your own child on the ice surface in a country where one game matters above all else is a torturous, rapturous experience,” MacGregor observes in his book. Thanks to Lisa Hillary and Comcast, this week in Washington we’ll get to share in the rapture: a healthy dose of big-leaguers expressing big-time gratitude to their dads.
“Fathers, Mentors and Friends,” on Comcast Sportsnet’s ‘Sportsnite’: March 12, 6:00 p.m. — Part I; March 14, 6:00 p.m. — Part II; March 18, 6:00 p.m. — Part III


Good crowd, good ice, two streaking teams, and a crammed press box.

Post-game reactions

Thanks to Comcast Sports Net’s super producer Adam, the video of the Caps’ Segway adventure that recently aired on Comcast is now available on YouTube. It’s even better than the photos. (See today’s blog entry for those.)
My three stars of the season’s first quarter are:
(3) Pascal Leclaire — the backstopper of the BlueJackets, disbelievingly into playoff contention, with a .940 save percentage, 1.59 goals-against (second-best in the league) and five shutouts. He’s my Vezina Trophy winner for the first quarter;
(2) Henrik Zetterberg — previously a terrific scoring forward, now a superstar, and clearly a more dynamic talent up front for the Wings than Pavel Datsyuk. Soon to be paid so?;
(1) Vincent Lecavalier — simply having his best season as a pro, the league’s leading scorer with 32 pts.; dominating his opposition and making what was believed to be a top-heavy corps of Bolts’ forwards into a first line that’s so good it matters little what contributions, if any, follow. He’s my Hart Trophy winner for the first quarter.
Honorable mention: Jarome Iginla (26 points in 19 games) is having an MVP quality season, but he’s laboring on a struggling Flames club. And Comcast, for coming through with NHL CenterIce, the NHL Network, and Lisa Hillary.

(3) the Washington Capitals
(2) Marc Andre Fleury
(1) Reebok
Midwest Mojo: Rebuilds in Chicago and St. Louis are ahead of pace and impressive. Patrick Kane is my Calder Trophy winner for the first quarter. Robert Lang, with 19 points in 20 games, and skating a +7, is giving the Hawks precisely the kind of productive, veteran leadership they’d hoped for on the top line. Still, the Hawks have issues — in their back end. They’ve surrendered 61 goals, and both Khabibulin and Lalime sport sub-.900 save percentages. But after a decade of dreariness, the Hawks are fun to watch again. The leading scorers for the Blues are greybeards Paul Kariya and Keith Tkachuk. After that, it’s a lunchpail outfit that’s outworking its opponents. There’s a lot of youth of that roster, so it may strengthen as the season progrsses. And what of Clumbus, the claimers of Jiri Novotny and Kris Beech? They are eighth in the West, and 6-2-1 at home.
In the East, Montreal and the Islanders have been stunning success stories. It’s a balanced attack in Montreal: the Habs already have eight players in double digits in scoring. And remember how everybody in hockey was pitying the Isles after the opening hours of free agency, when guys like Jason Blake, Tom Poti, and Viktor Kozlov bolted? Ted Nolan is working his second consecutive miracle on the Isle.
Might in the Michaels. Mike Richards and Mike Cammalleri have staked out take-it-to-the-bank All Star game selections. Richards (23 points in 19 games) is Philadelphia’s most consistent and dynamic performer, a point-per-game player who this season has transitioned from promising youngster to elite, captain-quality talent. His three shorthanded tallies lead the league. Cammalleri (12 goals, 7 assists) is beginning to look a lot like the Western conference’s version of Martin St. Louis.
Jolly Ole Productive St. Nik. Nik Antropov is healthy and playing virtually a point-a-game hockey for the Leafs, and skating a +9. Who knew he could? He had 33 points last season, and a high of 16 goals and 29 assists in 2002-03. Obviously he’s on pace for a career year. Alex Kovalev is on pace for 40 goals. Meanwhile, Jonathon Cheeechoo has just 3 goals in 21 games for the Sharks. Jaromir Jagr, I’m sad to report, is on pace for 16 goals this season, and Chris Drury (3 goals!) even less. Still, their Rangers have seriously heated up in the Atlantic.
Jeremy Roenick — remember him? — is outscoring Mike Modano, Brendan Shanahan, Thomas Vanek, Drury, Chris Higgins, Brian Gionta, and Patrick Marleau. One of the reasons Tampa was able to survive the loss of Dan Boyle for much of the season’s first quarter was the play of Paul Ranger: 4 goals, a +11, and an able distributor on the power play point.
It sure appears as if Peter Forsberg has played his last game in the NHL, and perhaps in pro hockey period. Next stop, the Hall of Fame. Less honorably sidelined, in my judgment, are Scott Niedermayer and Teamu Selanne, who appear to want to allow their Ducks teammates to shoulder the early regular season’s bumps and bruises before perhaps rejoining them for the stretch run and postseason. I’m sorry, but hockey players play hockey when hockey starts, not finishes. Without them, the defending champion Ducks are holding it together rather well.
Guy Carbonneau and Ted Nolan share the Jack Adams Trophy for the season’s first quarter, from my vantage. Honorable mention: Ken Hitchcock.
Gustafsson and I attended Tuesday’s 2007 Capitals Media Day at the Verizon Center. After opening remarks by owner Ted Leonsis, an open session followed. Here are a few highlights:
Pearls of Wisdom from Ron Weber
I struck up a conversation with Capitals radio great Ron Weber. We were both gazing out at the empty ice surface as chatted about hockey history for a bit, such as the fact that only one team, the Montreal Canadiens, used to have blue lines along the bottom of the boards rather than the standard yellow. He also (without my prompting) commented on the lack of out-of-town scoreboards and real-time clock; we were both hopeful that the cloth-draped ends of the lower ribbon displays will be unveiled as scoreboards on opening night.
The most interesting tidbit he shared with me was in the form of a question. “See the red line?” he asked. “Do you know why it’s not a solid line, but has those white spaces along the line?” I confessed that I did not. “Well,” he explained, “back when they started broadcasting hockey games, they couldn’t tell on close-up camera shots whether the player was skating over the blue line or the red line . . . because on black-and-white televisions they looked the same. So the NHL made a rule that the red line had to have those white marks, so viewers could tell the difference between the lines. Not that anyone is watching on a black-and-white TV today, but they’ve still kept it that way.”
Breathe Deep the DC Air

Dave Steckel and Lisa Hillary -- photo by On Frozen Blog
At right, a photo of Lisa Hillary and Dave Steckel. Steckel’s impressive camp and preseason have earned him a spot on the Capitals’ opening night roster.
Q & A with Tomas Fleischmann
OFB: You had a shorter season than most of the Caps with your Calder Cup playoff run last year. Looking back, could you imagine then that four months later you’d not only make the team, but be skating with Alex Ovechkin?
Fleischmann: You never know, this is hockey! I didn’t think about it, I just went to summer workouts and worked hard in training camp to make the top two lines . . . You have to work every day, be better every day. I’m just excited and can’t wait for our first game.
OFB: How were those Calder Cup runs, and how do you think that will prepare you for an 82-game schedule in the NHL, and hopefully the playoffs?
Fleischmann: That was a great experience . . . the first thing you have to do in the playoffs is have a good group of guys who want to win, and play for the Cup. Everyone has to do his job, and that’s what it takes. And if everything works like that, it works every time on the ice.
OFB: And you feel that’s what the Capitals have this year?
Fleischmann: Oh, exactly, that’s the way I feel.
As do we, Tomas, as do we.

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A nice addition to Comcast’s ongoing Caps Week.

I saw new Comcast Caps’ beat reporter Lisa Hillary studio host a season preview alongside Joe Reekie. I saw just about all of Alexander Ovechkin’s first-ever NHL game (I’d forgotten that he was a flubbed breakaway from a hat trick that night). Then I saw JoeB and Craig host another studio half hour, “Caps Speak,” for another team preview. Promos for Comcast’s “SportsNight” that followed promised even more Caps’ coverage.
It was “Monday Night Hockey in Washington,” of course.
Head Coach Glen Hanlon was interviewed in depth by Hillary. GMGM was thoughtfully interviewed, at length, and he provided his customary thoughtful replies. Key personnel — Chris Clark, Olie Kolzig, Tom Poti, Nicklas Backstrom, Michael Nylander — all took turns before Comcast’s cameras. Tarik El Bashir’s segment with Joe and Craig I thought was a highlight of the entire night. (Tarik, true to form, offered a sober and fair assessment amid the rampant optimism engulfing the organization early this autumn. The Caps, he said, could finish anywhere “from sixth to tenth” in the Eastern conference.)
Broadcast Buzz about pro hockey in D.C. these days? Umm, yes — only if you regard all-consuming, single-topic devotion by the local sports television outlet to the city’s red-headed stepchild of pro teams “buzz”-indicating. Apparently it’s going to be like this the remainder of the week each evening on Comcast.
At one point during the prime time proceedings I saw Joe and Craig flash on the screen multiple-screen listings of Caps’ prospects. I saw the names Michal Neuvirth, Simeon Varlamov, Karl Alzner, Joe Finley, Mathieu Perreault, Francois Bouchard, Dave Steckel, and Chris Bourque, all broadcast on an outlet that never in its life held an office fantasy hockey pool. Briefly, it was like a breakout from hockeysfuture, and two DraftGeeks renting out the Comcast studio and making like Wayne and Garth on local cable access.
Wayne, er, JoeB: “Look at all this talent in the pipeline, Dude!”
Garth, er, Craig (head cocked): “Excellent!”
This is what importing one Canuck can do to an outlet!
More seriously, Hillary was hired to bring her NHL coverage experience to Comcast. The in-house hockey talent was significant, if under-appreciated and grossly under-utilized, but had the outlet ever boasted a dedicated reporter on the beat? Next I’m going to allege that coverage decisions like Comcast’s for this week haven’t occurred in a vacuum, and that they’re a harbinger of better coverage to come, print and broadcast, traditional and alternative. To an extent, it’s fashionable, of course: the Caps may not make it to the postseason this year, but they will not be dull.
But of course I’m a subscriber to the theory that a media revolution for this team and its sport is well underway these days, in these parts.
I’m also, at week’s end, when this trial run on Comcast terminates, planning on becoming a subscriber to CapsTV.

The pause in on-ice action is a good time to take stock of what the Caps have achieved thus far in what I believe is the most important training camp in the organization’s history. I made a point during my visits to survey the hockey-savvy heads also taking in the daily doings at Kettler, from print and broadcast reporters to fellow bloggers to fans in the stands, and herewith I’m blending their leading storylines of camp to date with my own.
It is Chris Clark’s team-first, two-way versatility that has Glen Hanlon fantasizing about a two-way, impact third line along the lines of the great Steve Konowalchuk, Jeff Halpern, Ulf Dahlen trio of a few years ago. That line, you’ll recall, was so dominant that Ron Wilson opened just about every game with it. It was also one that was a lynchpin to the Caps’ postseason participation. The coach has told the media that he’s looking for 60 goals from his third line this season, and given the defensive acumen of Clark and Boyd Gordon, and Matt Pettinger’s offensive pop, it’s natural to invoke the KDH comparison.
I’m also not wagering on Clark’s offensive production diminishing, dramatically, by virtue of his dropping down to line 3. As he noted himself on Media Day, he’s spent the past two seasons taking shifts against the likes of Zdeno Chara and top defensive pairings. Less so, it would appear, beginning this season.
The next step is to close the deal once you have the lead.

Lisa was born and raised in Ottawa, Ontario and began her career in broadcasting as a general assignment reporter for CHUM Television in Pembroke, Ontario. She then moved to Calgary, Alberta, working for TSN anchoring the weekend edition of SportsCentre and covering the Flames along with the NFL and CFL. Her most recent assignment before Comcast SportsNet found her back at CHUM in 2005 as an anchor/reporter for A-Channel Ottawa.
A sports enthusiast who loves tennis and swimming, Lisa said this about her job in broadcasting.
“I love the interaction of broadcasting. The highlight of every day is being given the opportunity to get up close with people in the community.”
In adding to their coverage of an underserved beat, Comcast SportsNet has rewarded the Captials’ faithful with a seasoned hockey reporter. OFB welcomes Lisa to her second nation’s capital and it is our hope that she brings to her new beat a Canadian sensibility for covering hockey in this burgundy and gold town.