If you enjoy hate-watching Derrick Pouliot, then boy, do you have a fun read ahead of you!



It wasn’t what you would call a pretty game. The final score of 4-3 probably doesn’t do this one justice.



It was a game in which Jacob Markstrom was both amazing and heartbreaking, all at the same time.



If Stefon was recapping this game he would tell you this game had everything.



Shaky defence, Furbies, Derrick Pouliot seemingly on a crusade to gift pucks to the Ducks, a cat from Bodega, EP40 doing his dekes, screaming babies in Mozart wigs and Goldobin gunning down James Cybulski’s ice cold take of him being too “inconsistent” for his liking by having a hell of a game.



It wasn’t a game you walked away from thinking “Yes, the Canucks have turned a corner”, but it was a game with enough silver linings that you could at least go “Hey, at least they tried.”



Basically it was the type of...