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8701220737
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<PUBLICATION>
DETROIT FREE PRESS
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<DATE>
870506
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<TDATE>
Wednesday, May 06, 1987
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<EDITION>
METRO FINAL
</EDITION>
<SECTION>
SPT
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<PAGE>
1D
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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<MEMO>
SEE ALSO METRO FINAL CHASER EDITION, 7D
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<COPYRIGHT>
Copyright (c) 1987, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
WITH AN ACE IN THE HOLE, WINGS GO FOR NET RESULTS
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EDMONTON, Alberta -- "Hey, how does this machine work?" Greg Stefan
hollered. He was with several teammates inside a subway station. They were
heading to a morning practice at Northlands Coliseum.  But the ticket box
kept spitting back Stefan's quarters.

  "Drop them a little slower," suggested Mel Bridgman. "Like this. See? Give
it a chance to settle, and it works."

  Stefan let the coins  drop more slowly. And out came his ticket. He grabbed
it, marched ahead to his teammates, and fell into their pace.
  Give it a chance to settle, and it works. Fitting words, no? Here was the
Red Wings'  No. 1 goalie, a sometimes brilliant player who'd been demoted
during the Toronto playoff series, when he was awful, and who'd reacted like
an angry child. He refused to dress. He sat up in the organ  loft. His
replacement, Glen Hanlon, was simply All-World, and largely because of him,
the Red Wings won the series. They advanced.
  Now, the day of the opening game against Edmonton, the semifinal  round,
the biggest game of the year in a season  in which every game is now the
biggest game of the year -- and Greg Stefan was back. The anger? The
resentment? The harsh words? Give him a chance to  settle . . . 
  "You starting tonight?" asked a commuter.
  "Yep," said Stefan.
  . . . and he works.
He would do things differently
  "What about all that happened in the Toronto series?"  Stefan was asked
after practice. "Have you just forgotten all that now?"
  "I want to," he said. "If I could go back and change it I would. I would do
things differently. I would have just gone right  to Jacques (Demers) and told
him how I felt. No newspapers or anything. And I would have dressed. 
  "I was upset, I was very upset. What can I do? I don't regret what I was
feeling. I regret what  happened. But I can't change that, right?"
  Right. But Demers can.
  At least he tried to Tuesday night. Here was the latest chapter in Men
Without Nets. Goalie, goalie, who plays goalie? The herky-jerky  antics of
Demers and his net men have both fascinated and frightened Red Wings fans,
like watching a crap table player on a hot streak. How long does he keep the
magic touch?
  Stefan over Glen Hanlon?  Now? If you weren't curious about this move,
you're not curious about hockey. Hanlon was a brick house in goal against
Toronto, almost nothing got by. Hot? He was lava. And he's sitting down? 
  "Why  now?" Demers was asked 50 times Tuesday.
  "I felt we'd gone as far as we could with Hanlon," he said. "Stef's played
well against Edmonton this year, and I told him he'd get a chance in the third
 round. And besides, I've got Hanlon as a backup."
  That was his "official" statement. Here is a better explanation: Hanlon is
tired. He'd started five games in nine days. Had he started Tuesday night  and
gotten racked, the Wings would be down, 1-0, and the "ace" everyone was
talking about would be proved mortal. Then what? Come back with Hanlon in Game
2, while Stefan continues to rust? Or go to  Stefan, and everyone smells
panic?
  On the other hand, Demers starts Stefan in Game 1; and if he shines, well,
great, now there are two worthy goaltenders. And if he collapses, OK, Demers
can start  Hanlon next game, the Wings remain confident --  because,  hey, now
they're going with the ace -- and the sting of a 1-0 deficit is reduced to a
gentle bite.
  Get it?
Not one or the other, but both
  In the locker room after practice Tuesday, a small mob of reporters
encircled Stefan, the man of the hour, while Hanlon dressed alone in a nearby
stall.
  "Hey, Glen," yelled Mark Kumpel, eyeing  the crowd, "what'd Stef do? Dye
his hair orange and call himself 'the Fly'?"
  Hanlon laughed. Stefan never heard it. The players on this team know who
got them to this point: Hanlon . . . and Stefan. The answer is both. Do not
forget that before his temper tantrum, Stefan was king of the hill --  "a big
reason we're in the playoffs at all," as Demers likes to point out.
  The best situation for  the Wings is not to have one or the other, but
both. The house divided that we saw during the Toronto series did nobody any
good.
  "How long will this last?" Stefan was asked.
  He shrugged. "If  I win I'll probably continue playing. If I lose . . .
well, Glen deserves to be in there. Right now I'm just happy to be back in
action."
  Give it a chance to settle, and it works. Maybe. That is  all Jacques
Demers can hope for, anyhow. He knows goalies, like the machines at that
subway station, can be your ticket in the playoffs. But only if you handle
them right.
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<KEYWORDS>
COLUMN;GOASLIE;GREG STEFAN; GLEN HANLON;DREDWINGS;Red Wings
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