When the Blue Jackets were getting ready for their annual Halloween party a couple of years ago, captain
Nick Foligno said there was one question brewing among the boys.
“What are the Savards going to do this year?”
David Savard and his wife, Valerie, would go all out at every holiday party, from Christmas to Halloween. One year, they dressed up like Legos, disguised so well behind the painted boxes that nobody knew who they were for 20 minutes.
Pierre-Luc Dubois said most rookies would just grab a mask last minute, but Savard inspired him one year to collaborate as the Justin Timberlake and Adam Samberg “Dick in the Box” characters from “Saturday Night Live” skit.
“(The Savards) were always the kings of Halloween,” Dubois joked.
But Savard saved his best for the team party in 2019. It was at Rehab Tavern, a dive bar in Columbus with brick on the outside and plenty of character inside. You can play pool, pinball, order everything from Bud Light to Bell’s craft beer to Bulleit. The wall on the outside patio has a painted sign:
“Whiskey Made Me Do It.”
That night, Savard — a 6-foot-2, 230-pound French Canadian — walked in wearing a Scottish kilt, fake beard, a fat suit, pink beret and yellow cardigan.
He was Fat Bastard, the character from the movie “Austin Powers: Goldmember.” Valerie was a Fembot and looked like one in a pink puffy dress, blonde wig and a cannon on her bra. Dubois joined them as Austin Powers, with Lukas Sedlak Dr. Evil. Savard didn’t just look like Fat Bastard, he acted like him, saying, “Get in my belly!” Savard wore the fat suit to the rink the next day, and again at the Christmas party in an ugly holiday sweater.
“It was one of the funniest things I’ve ever seen,” Foligno said. “We were dying.”
“He would always make himself the life of the party,” Seth Jones said.
Foligno laughed: “Oh God, man, I can’t wait for the boys to have a night drinking with ‘Savvy.’”
With Savard facing the Blue Jackets Thursday for the first time since
his April 12 trade to the Lightning, there’s going to be plenty of emotions — on both sides. Tampa Bay paid a hefty price to acquire Savard, a puck-eating, minute-munching, shutdown defenseman who could be a key final piece in a quest for back-to-back Stanley Cups. Those who know Savard from his decade in Columbus say he comes as advertised, with coach John Tortorella believing Tampa Bay will appreciate his “ugly as hell” but an effective game that made him a “glue guy” for the Blue Jackets.
Dubois, who lived with the Savard family as a rookie, said Savard was part father figure, part friend, part “Dumb and Dumber” sidekick who welcomed him into their home. Cam Atkinson can still hear the booming and beautiful sound of Savard driving his 1967 Camaro to the rink. Foligno will never forget the FaceTime calls with Savard, a father of three, after knee hockey battles with their kids, and the emotional conversation in his backyard the day the defenseman was traded.
Savard, whose family came down this week and are moving into a rental close to Amalie Arena, said everything is starting to sink in as he faces the only other team he’s ever known.
“It’s going to be really weird,” Savard said. “I don’t know if I want it to happen right away, maybe it’s better that way. I feel like in the last few games, I felt like I was just getting used to wearing the Lightning jersey. The first couple games, it felt weird walking into the rink after 10 years in Columbus.
“But I’m so happy to be here. We’ve got a really good team and a chance to do something special.”
(Courtesy Pierre-Luc Dubois)
Savard laughed at the first text he received from Victor Hedman welcoming him to the team.
“Now you won’t be able to walk me.”
Hedman was referring to
the highlight-reel goal Savard scored during the Blue Jackets comeback in Game 1 of their first-round playoff series in 2019. Savard, carrying the puck on the right side inside the Tampa Bay blueline, darted around Hedman and beat Andrei Vasilevskiy to pull Columbus within 3-2. They eventually erased a 3-0 deficit to win Game 1, a galvanizing victory that sparked their improbable sweep of the President’s Trophy champs.
When teammates asked Savard about the goal post-game, the defenseman said, “I blacked out.”
“If he doesn’t score that goal, I don’t think we come back in the game,” Foligno said. “That’s when we started to believe. For him to get that for us, it catapulted our team.
“Those are the kind of plays he’s willing to make. He knew when he had to chance to make a big play, whether it’s a huge block or great defensive play, or sliding play on a 2-on-1. That’s what Savvy does for you, those big moments, he can come up big.”
What people don’t realize is that Savard started his hockey career as an offensive defenseman. No, he wasn’t a Hedman or an Erik Karlsson, but Savard still racked up 77 points in 72 games (64 assists) in his final season in juniors with Moncton (QMJHL). He was a power-play guy, a right-shot who could spark the rush.
Savard said he learned from his father, Gervais, who played forward at the University of Québec à Trois-Rivières. He got Savard and his two older brothers, Phil, 37, and Vince, 34, involved in the game and Gervais, 67, still plays beer league hockey twice a week.
“He’s definitely where I got my passion from,” Savard said.
It wasn’t until Savard got to AHL Springfield when he started his evolution into the tough-nosed, shutdown defenseman you see today. The Blue Jackets had drafted him in the fourth round in 2009 and were looking to get more offense from him in his early time in pro hockey. But then Springfield coach Brad Larsen, now a Blue Jackets assistant, had to change their view of Savard to get the best out of him.
It wasn’t that Savard wasn’t good enough to play an offensive role, but they had to embrace Savard’s strengths. He had a great stick, he was tough, willing to block shots and win battles.
“Not many guys are able to change their style or adapt to get a full-time job in the NHL,” Larsen said. “To his credit, he embraced that. He’s an incredible man to coach.”
Savard said he realized his first year in the AHL that the best way for him to stick around was to play well defensively. He was a bigger guy and had to use his assets. The power play roles at the NHL level would soon be taken by the likes of Jones and Zach Werenski.
“I just kept making sure I was playing well because I knew if you weren’t putting up points, you have to play well defensively or you’re going to be in the stands,” Savard said. “The more (Werenski and Jones) were getting better, my role really became the defensive side and I just kind of embraced it and enjoyed playing against the top lines.”
Savard said his goal against the Lightning in 2019 playoffs was his “nicest goal yet.” It happened so quickly that he was just reading and reacting, he just tried to put it on net.
“You never know, if (the Lightning) make a run, he might score a big goal at the right time,” Larsen said. “That’s what makes him so valuable. He’ll come down the right side in the offensive zone, pull off a toe drag and finish. You may see that in the playoffs.
“Maybe I’m being prophetic here.”
(Courtesy Pierre-Luc Dubois)
Savard and Jones would often sit across from each other on Blue Jackets charter flights.
While other teammates were playing cards or video games, the two defensemen mostly talked.
The most popular subject? Food.
“He’s definitely a foodie,” Jones said. “He loves trying new restaurants. He’d always get us to try new places on the road, whether it was an Italian place or steakhouse.”
Savard said he loves cooking, and is still learning, but he’s mostly into exploring new restaurants (his favorite in Tampa has been On Swann). He’d search online, and reserve a table for his teammates to try a five-course meal, with his favorite where the chefs pick out their best.
Savard also loves classic cars. It comes from his father’s side. His grandfather passed away when Savard was young, but he’d remember his father telling stories how he’d switch cars every year, from a Mustang to a Charger. So when Savard signed his first big contract, he went online and started looking. He found a 1967 Camaro and fell in love.
“I just think there’s a different feel to it, the sound when you start it,” Savard said. “It’s pretty loud. I’ve got to make sure the kids aren’t sleeping when I come home in it. I used to wake them up a lot.”
“It fits his personality perfectly,” Foligno said. “You expect him to get out of a big truck all jacked up, but he comes in cruising in a beautiful muscle car. That’s just Savvy, man.”
Foligno thinks back to the Savard he met nine years ago, the hulking French Canadian who rarely said a word, and can’t believe the larger-than-life personality he grew into. There’s karaoke, with Atkinson saying Savard will be known to sing Journey’s “Don’t Stop Believing,” with his stage presence better than his voice. Then there’s whenever a song by Canadian rock band Blue Rodeo comes on at a bar.
“His shirt might be coming off,” Foligno said. “That’s the Savvy I think they’ll come to love. He brings the fun, the entertainment to everything we do.
“When it’s time to work, he brings it. When it’s time to have fun, he’s right there in the middle.”
When Blue Rodeo was brought up, Savard chuckled. “It’s an old story, didn’t think it’d come out.” He said it started in Springfield when the team would listen to it all the time. Whenever a certain song came on, they’d all scream it.
The Springfield team would also go to a nearby restaurant/bar called Squally’s and get together in a room there. Atkinson said they’d play a game called Grenade where once someone yelled it, everyone would have to hit the ground. Whoever was last had to do a shot.
“I just love to have fun,” Savard said. “I enjoy being around the guys and it’s something you’re going to miss when you’re done.”
When Dubois joined the Blue Jackets as a rookie in 2017, he could have started by living in a hotel or rented an apartment.
But Savard, having been coached by Dubois’ father in junior, talked with Valerie about the possibility of inviting the teenager to live with them.
“It ended up being some great memories I’ll have the rest of my life,” Dubois said.
Dubois moved into the Savard’s Upper Arlington suburban home, his room right next to their kids (they now have three children, Emma, 5, Elliot, 4, Zach, 1).
The Savards only had a couple of rules with Dubois, with the main one to let them know if he was missing family dinner. The other? Dubois would babysit after the kids went to bed on occasion so the couple could have a date night.
Dubois enjoyed playing knee hockey with Elliot. He’d paint Emma’s toenails. They’d watch TV. Savard quipped Dubois wasn’t “too keen on changing diapers,” but the kids still refer to that room as “PL’s bedroom.”
“You quickly became like an uncle,” Dubois said.
Dubois left around Christmas, when the Savards had family in town visiting. The initial plan was for Dubois to find his own place but he came back after the holidays with his bags — he wanted to stay.
They’d watch hockey together, or the Quebec version of The Bachelorette. They’d stay up late in the living room talking about anything, from serious to silly.
When the Blue Jackets had an 80s night party, Savard and Dubois coordinated their outfits. Savard wore a jean jacket and a mullet. Dubois had a Miami Vice look with a pink suit, white turtle neck.
“Everyone loved him on the team,” Dubois said. “He was always joking around, having fun. David was sometimes a friend, sometimes a father figure, sometimes we were ‘Dumb and Dumber’ together. He could be mature and could also be a kid and have fun.”
David Savard at a Blue Jackets community event. (Courtesy Columbus Blue Jackets)
On the morning of April 10, Savard and Foligno caught up at Nationwide Arena. Both veterans were expected to be dealt by the trade deadline two days later, so they decided to meet up at Foligno’s that afternoon to let their kids play together in the backyard one last time.
Savard made the coffee run to pick up lattes, with his two oldest kids in the backseat. But while he was in the drive-thru, he got a call from Blue Jackets GM Jarmo Kekalainen.
He was traded to Tampa.
“You’re just shocked,” he said.
Savard called Valerie, then tried to keep his two kids quiet as he completed the 10-minute drive to Foligno’s house. Savard was
late.
“What took you so long?” Foligno asked.
“I got traded,” Savard replied.
“Holy shit,” Foligno said.
They looked at each other, with Savard saying it got emotional. Foligno was traded to the Maple Leafs the next day.
“We realized this might be the end of our time together,” Foligno said.
They came up together with the Blue Jackets, became fathers together. They sat in the backyard, sipping their lattes, going down memory lane. All the games and practices. The sweep over Tampa. The Halloween parties. The Blue Rodeo moments.
“I can’t believe I’ve got to play these guys in a couple weeks,” Savard told Foligno. “It’s going to be so weird. I don’t know if I’m going to laugh or what looking across at them. It’ll be emotional.”
It was comforting for Foligno and Savard to be together in that life-changing moment. Both friends would be chasing a Cup for a team other than Columbus. They laughed at how much fun it’d be if they played against each other in the playoffs.
They thanked each other for everything over the years.
“Let’s be honest, Savvy didn’t wear an ‘A,’ but he was one of the leaders on our team, if not the most important one on the back end,” Foligno said. “You guys will see that. He’s not the most outgoing guy to start, but as soon as they get to know him, his true colors will come out — the big Frenchman. He’s one of the team favorites. A great guy, a world class guy.”
The two buddies sat out back for an hour and a half. Foligno noticed how bittersweet it was for Savard, but could tell how internally excited he was. Savard was pumped his family could soon join him, having been traded to another U.S. city.
“He believed he was going to a really good team with a real shot at a Cup,” Foligno said. “He realized what they paid for him, and that gave him confidence.”
Savard joked with Foligno that he’s so happy he doesn’t have to face the Lightning potent power play anymore.
They had a good laugh. “Holy shit,” Foligno said. “Amen to that.”
When Savard gathered his kids and headed home, it was only the start of a whirlwind few weeks. He took a private jet the next night to meet the team in Nashville, having a late night dinner with Hedman, former Columbus teammate Curtis McElhinney and captain Steven Stamkos. He could sense their drive, how they feel like they still “have something to prove.”
He didn’t have many shared stories to talk about. At least, not yet.
“It was tough to leave Columbus but I loved the guys, the team, the city, they were awesome to me and my family,” Savard said. “At the same time, it’s a great chance to win a Stanley Cup. I was really pumped about that. That’s all you dream of as a player.”