I toyed with the idea of borrowing a page from Being John Malkovich and just typing four paragraphs of "Ledba" over and over again, but that's not the hard-hitting witty writing you've come to expect from me.
Suffice it to say, this game feels like a lamb being led to slaughter, and the Jackets' brass is convincing itself that Brett Lebda is an answer. Yes, let's not let promising rookie David Savard get more NHL experience when there's no real pressure; let's turn it over to a guy who was out of high-level pro hockey when the season started.
For every Mark Letestu move, their's a Brett Lebda move. It's like the universe balancing itself out.
Enjoy the game!