Mine was Roy 'til he went all crazy. Then I tore everything down, stopped collecting his cards and turned my back on him forever! It was not a nice break up. So, Carbo sticks out, though, I have to say I really liked Naslund. Really, for me, it's hard to pick a favourite because I am a Habs fan first. You could trade for the entire Leafs' roster and I'd still be a Habs fan (thank God that'll never happen.)
I have to say Kenny Dryden. He had an enormous influence on me when I was a kid just learning how to be a goalie. I will never forget how he used to stand and lean his chin on his stick. But more than that he was an excellant role model. With a Law Degree from Cornell he was one of the first legitimate NHL stars to show young people that you could be smart, get a great education and still become an NHL star. In that respect I believe that Ken Dryden was a pioneer.
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I'm as confused as a starving baby in a topless bar!
However, the list is long - Muller, Lafleur, Carbonneau, Richard (both, but the Rocket first), Dryden, Robinson, Naslund, Gainey, Theodore in his prime, Roy before he flipped out...and on and on.....
Lots of players to choose from, but no question that Jean Beliveau is the best hab of all time. He has it all ... skill, leadership, and a class act to boot.
...there really hasn't been a born-and-bread Hab worthy of the 'Hab legend' type status since Pat Roy left town...but And-o has a hunch that Chipchura (and maybe Higgins) could change all that!!!
...there really hasn't been a born-and-bread Hab worthy of the 'Hab legend' type status since Pat Roy left town...but And-o has a hunch that Chipchura (and maybe Higgins) could change all that!!!
Not to mention Carbonneau.
I liked Damphousse (not that he was born-and-bred Hab), and I like Koivu, but I agree he hasn't quite reached that status yet.
At five years old when I can remember watching hockey, Jean Beliveau was my idol and I will never forget his visit to my uncle's house in Oshawa back in 67 I believe. I remember him sitting in the living room and I was too shy to meet him as I kep peaking around the corner from the kitchen. Finally I had the courage to go up to him.
After Beliveau, my idol became Lafleur.
What magic there was watching the Habs in ther 70's from Roger Doucet's and his rendition of the national anthem to P.A. annoucner Claude Mouton to Ducthy and his horn.
If I didn't know better, I would think I am suffering from a bit of melancholia, lol or whatever they call it.