BTW, in speaking of Patrice, whether after last season's first round exit against Carolina or, recently, the unhappy result against FLA, it is abundantly clear how much respect, and love, Brad has for Patrice Bergeron.
As Marchand states in the
Players Tribune, if he didn't do the things he's done in the past -- dirty, weasel, hilarious things -- you wouldn't know his name.
Why?
Because he wouldn't be in the league. That's why. (As Howe once said of his sharp elbows and rough hewn style of play, "It gave me room out there." Time and space, as we say today.)
I won't go into it again here, but the near perfect comparison is with NHL legend Ted Lindsay,
en.wikipedia.org
Both undersized. Left wing. Extremely talented.
Dirty. Beyond the pale.
Anything --
anything -- to win.
Beloved in their own building, hated everywhere else.
And if any club or fan could do so, they'd take Brad Marchand in a hot second.
When Patrice moves on, and assuming Brad wants to play without him, which appears to be a question,
Marchand is the natural choice to wear the C over the next few seasons, acting as a bridge between his era and the era to come.
Love me my Brad.