Patrice Bergeron. A poster boy for another French Canadien who turns his back instead of taking a hit like a man. And now he is crusading for a kinder, gentler sport.

Ends up in the hospital. And now he is refusing to return the telephone call of Randy Jones, the player who applied a routine check on him and wants to say he’s sorry he hurt little Frenchy.

This is what pro hockey has become. Guys like Bergeron and his neck brace get face time because they are pussies. You don’t want to get hit … then play baseball.

Whiners. Wimps and Weasles. All seem to come from the same geographic region.

Bruins, what has happened to your storied franchise? I can’t believe true Boston hockey fans can sit there and watch Bergeron on TV with his neck brace and not say to yourself that this simpleton is a sissy. Yeah he’s hurt. OK. But cancel the parade Pierre, you’re supposed to be a pro hockey player.

Youth hockey players in Boston will be laying all over the ice and ordering over-sized neck braces now. Thanks Pierre Bergeron. You should have been a painter. Easel rhymes with weasel. We fucking we.

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