[custom_headline type=”left” level=”h4″ looks_like=”h4″ accent=”true” id=”” class=”” style=””]I Don’t Have Time For Your Bad Henrik Lundqvist Takes[/custom_headline][text_output]We’re going to make this one short and sweet, since it’s a holiday and people are out doing things and stuff.

To all the people criticizing Henrik Lundqvist for one reason or another:

Go fuck yourselves.[/text_output][image type=”circle” float=”none” src=”2205″ alt=”” href=”” title=”” info_content=”” lightbox_caption=”” id=”” class=”aligncenter” style=””][text_output]There’s no need for me to throw out any number of stats that back up Henrik Lundqvist’s standing as an all-time great goaltender. Shit, if you want a detailed, well-written explanation, check out Blueshirt Banter’s Tom Urtz Jr. piece today.

No. That’s not my style.

My style is to tell you just how fucking stupid you are for wanting to place blame at the feet of the one guy who is most responsible for the Rangers run of success over the last decade. If you want to blame Henrik Lundqvist for whatever shortcomings you have as a person, that’s on you. That’s your problem. That’s something you’ll have to accept every day of your life.

It’s not Henrik Lundqvist’s fault. And you will never see anyone like Lundqvist again in a Rangers jersey. Generational talents don’t grow on trees. That’s why they’re generational.

Grow the fuck up. Root for another team. Do something else with your life. Find a new hobby. Get the fuck out of my mentions.

You’re a disgrace. All of you. And you should be ashamed.[/text_output]

Author: Greg Kaplan

Greg Kaplan is a man of mystery. Did he write this? No. Was he asked to write this? Yes. But did he write this article? Maybe, do you like it?