After examining the impending failures for the Eastern Conference last week, let’s tee up the Western Conference’s trail of tears. Your team won’t win the Stanley Cup. You know how I know?
So when I said that the Flyers have the ugliest jerseys in the world, I hadn’t even thought of the orange eye soar out in Anaheim. You have some talent, but none of that talent wants to stick around. You’re not even the second-best hockey club in your state, but man, you’ve cashed in on the Mighty Ducks play from the ’90s. Unlike Charlie Conway and the gang, you don’t win, and your squad currently offers a quality vacation opportunity with a bit of hockey mixed in for visiting clubs. Where’s Gordon Bombay when you need him?
Calgary could have and didn’t draft Cale Makar, and that is why they won’t win a Stanley Cup. The Kid from Calgary was sitting right there in front of the Flames, but I guess they didn’t see enough. I bet they saw plenty when he joined the Avalanche in the 2019 playoffs and scored in his first pro appearance against Calgary in a series that Colorado would eventually win handily. Mistakes were made.
The Blackhawks landed the next Sidney Crosby when they drafted Connor Bedard. Except not really, as his stock drops faster than the value of his one-of-a-kind hockey card. Is he talented? No doubt. He and the Blackhawks won’t win the Stanley Cup because cup runs come from a balance of young, affordable talent and savvy veteran leadership. Instead of opting for an affordable and savvy approach, the Blackhawks continue to attract slow and steady spectators around Bedard. This team somehow feels further from another winning era despite drafting “the next generational talent” in Bedard.
The Avalanche won’t win the Stanley Cup because, despite what Chris MacFarland and Joe Sakic think, they aren’t close enough to have traded away all of their worth while assets and young promising prospects. Based on what’s been dealt since 2022, the Avalanche should have won again already, and the fact that they haven’t points to some mismanagement. Currently, the Avalanche are missing a whole line’s worth of NHL-caliber players, and they don’t have much to leverage to bring in more. Right now, the Avalanche feel like the buddy you went with to the casino who won’t stop going to the ATM for more cash despite losing an ungodly amount on roulette (a.k.a the Dallas Stars). I guess we pop in another Zyn and watch the money burn.
The Dallas Stars and their fans want to be the Colorado Avalanche so bad that they decided to take on the burden of paying Mikko Rantanen $12 million to go ghost when it matters. Beating the Avalanche in the playoffs will prove the most glorious achievement in Dallas Stars history. I’ll put it down like Uncle Junior. They don’t have the makings of a varsity athlete. But hey, at least they beat their dad that one time! Maybe Matt Duchene can sing you a little ditty while your team rides off into obscurity.
Conor McDavid has essentially been deemed the “best player in the world,” but still has nothing to show for it. Unless you count that pitiful Conn Smythe in a losing effort as an achievement. I’m honestly shocked the league didn’t give him another participation trophy for getting back to the finals. Makes sense, though, considering he was a no-show after guaranteeing a win against the Florida Panthers in game five of this year’s cup series. The Oilers won’t end Canada’s cupless era because good goaltending matters. Shocker.
Okay, you might be the best team in your state, but your state offers the worst hockey in North America. You won’t win the cup because Will Ferrell shall not watch his team win another championship until he puts out another classic comedy. LA’s hockey team is just like their city, a perfectly fake smile. They look like a good team, play like a good team, but ultimately, there’s no real substance behind the look.
The Wild are living up to my least favorite backhanded nickname, “the mild.” They have Karill Kaprisov, and he’s legit, but he misses games like Joel Embiid and can’t carry the team. The State of Hockey has officially moved to Colorado, and the Wild doesn’t seem to be putting up much of a fight. Rugged look for a team that at one point knee-to-kneed their way past a young Nathan MacKinnon and the Colorado Avalanche and ended Patrick Roy’s career. Much like Dallas, Minnesota’s claim to fame comes from beating the real studs of the Central Division but not from actualizing any true championship pedigree.
Money can’t buy you happiness, and it also can’t buy you a winning hockey team. Nashville won’t hoist this season because management went full Daddy’s credit card but threw money at the wrong things. Superteams don’t work, but I don’t even think Nashville is all that super. Super old, maybe. I hear Milan Lucic is looking for a gig. Or maybe Jagr will come out of retirement.
The Kraken crushed their brand, but the hockey has played out a lot like Marshawn Lynch’s pronunciation of their expansion picks. Lack of preparation and identity still grip the team that isn’t even the NHL’s baby anymore. Kraken won’t win the cup because they overpaid for Phillip Grubauer, expecting him to be a top performer, but instead got just okay. We could have told you that. If only the other teams hadn’t learned from the monster they created in Vegas, or Seattle had made an effort to replicate that. Instead, they decided to start as a modest and unimpressive hockey club.
The Blues won’t win a Stanley Cup because they are more interested in bottles. Jordan Binnington is one outburst away from having 1,000 too many and will likely retire a one-hit-wonder who played well in the world championship for Team Canada. The rest of the roster is a who’s who of nobodies in the NHL. Funny thing is, Greg Wyshynski called the Avalanche bland in 2022, but the Blues in 2025 eat like a potato pancake.
Speaking of modest and unimpressive, the Mammoth squandered their brand and looks like an NHL 26 World of Chel squad that some 14-year-old conceptualized in 20 minutes between his second and third Mountain Dew. The colors are bland and meaningless; the Mammoth name comes a year too late and isn’t an improvement on Utah Hockey Club. They might not be called the Arizona Coyotes anymore, but that’s still who they are at their core, and so, they will win nothing!
The Canucks are more likely to be relocated than to win hockey’s most coveted prize. They may have the game’s second-best defender, but beyond that, all I see is turmoil. Elias Petterson and his feelings don’t win hockey games, but then again, neither do the Vancouver Canucks, so I guess that’s a match made in heaven?
Vegas won’t win the Stanley Cup because they can’t hide their most expensive contracts in LTIR, and the hockey gods never forget. What they did to Marc Andre Fluery, one of the league’s most prized personalities and players, should go down in history as one of the most classless moves in sports history. To cast aside a legend in such a manner has them in the red as far as I’m concerned. Just like the city they play in, this squad is all smoke, mirrors, and pretend big numbers.
The NHL’s pretenders. You had the best season in franchise history last year, and wouldn’t you know it, Connor Hellebuyck turned back into Swiss cheese when the playoff lights came back on. They won’t win the cup because I can’t imagine them icing a better team than the one they did last season, and that still wasn’t enough. The team, at least, isn’t as cold and lifeless as the city they play in!
There you have it, folks, that’s why your team won’t win. Doctors recommend you take this article with a grain of salt and a dose of humor, as it is meant to be lighthearted and fun. If you are triggered and choose to screenshot or share my comments, please tag me and call me out appropriately!