Evgeni Malkin's childhood. He didnt grow up in luxury.
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Evgeni Malkin's childhood. He didnt grow up in luxury.
i need more baby geno
14hrs before Sid’s well-planned first anniversary dinner, Geno stood dumbly in front of the bathroom sink, tragically realizing the way-too-fucking-minty toothpaste wasn’t all that unbearable now, which, unfortunately, confirmed that the flu had gotten the best of him: he’d lost his sense of taste. He scowled at his tongue’s reflection in the mirror.
Geno managed to fool around when Sid asked how he liked the food. His crumble-broken English made for excellent cover, but his face was so expressive it inevitably betrayed him on their way home.
“Need speak something, important.” Geno looked into his captain’s see-it-coming eyes and continued, “Flu no better. No taste since morning. You know, I lie. Can’t taste food.” He paused again, fiddling with his shirt button, googling for words in his brain. “Texture good. Is good meal.” And for a good five minutes the cab was filled with Sid’s crazy-goose laughter.
sry my body is a machine that turns nhl hockey into boyish love story
anecdotes about sidney crosby that i have heard from various sources of various levels of reputability and yet i cannot forget:
once encountered a fan completely shitfaced after the 2012 kentucky derby, getting out of a cop car he was using as a cab, with a group that included a woman that told the fan “this isn’t sid, it’s tom welling”
babysits for pascal dupuis and chris kunitz when they take their wives out, but will only watch the kids at kuni’s house because duper has a black cat
met a comedian at an la bar, talked to him all night, exchanged numbers with him, and then the comedian discovered who he was
drunkenly told a random dude at a bar “you’re really big. do you play sports?”
the first thing sid did after getting his new teeth after the 2013 playoffs was get a giant bag of candy
purchased this ridiculous grill for his perpetually unfinished house
saw the hunger games with kunitz and dupuis
went to a justin bieber concert during the lockout with matt cooke, his wife, tyler kennedy and tk’s girlfriend
almost skipped out on an nhlpa/nhl cba meeting to go to a madonna concert but decided at the last minute to go to the meeting
met some kids and signed stuff for them before a game in toronto. discovered they didn’t have tickets to the game and hooked them up
may or may not have crashed a bachelor party in spain
sang the worst karaoke song ever, american pie, after getting knocked out of the playoffs in 2010
got a rocking chair and a drone for christmas last year
he totally practiced before he hit this home run
choked on a mozzarella stick. we all know this, it’s verifiable, but i just wanted to end with it.
Sid teasing the kids at family skate :)
bonus:
he’s so pleased with himself lol
i’ve stared at him in this shirt for the past hour
#nothing straight
bring back this hair
Malkin earns Crosby's admiration in a hurry
Shelly Anderson | Pittsburgh Post-Gazette | August 22, 2005
Having turned 19 earlier this month, Sidney Crosby is too young to remember the days of hockey stars defecting from Eastern Bloc countries to play in the NHL. But he has heard the stories.
The Penguins' star got a sense of the old days by tracking the events surrounding soon-to-be teammate Evgeni Malkin, the hulking Russian center whose trip from Magnitogorsk this summer has been immersed in tension and foreign intrigue.
For Crosby, it provided not only a history lesson, but also some insight to Malkin.
"I can't imagine [going through that], but I know that for anyone who has a dream of playing in the NHL and a passion to play, this is the league you want to be in. For him, that's the way it is," Crosby said yesterday between sessions of the Penguins' youth hockey school, where he served as a special guest instructor at the RMU/Island Sports Center on Neville Island.
"I think when you get that opportunity, you're willing to do whatever it takes and take those risks to get here. It shows that he wants to be here. He went through a lot of adversity to get here, so, when he does come, I think he's going to want it bad and want to play well and expect a lot of himself.
"That's only going to make everyone around him better."
Crosby has the same agent as Malkin, Pat Brisson, and got a little bit of the inside scoop on Malkin's journey—being pressured late one night into signing a new contract with Metallurg, then slipping away from the team in the Helsinki airport and hiding in that city until he got a visa last week and flew to Los Angeles, where he has been working out.
"It showed a lot of guts for him to go through that and come over here," Crosby said. "I'm just looking forward to having him here and making him feel as comfortable as possible."
Crosby, the top overall pick in the 2005 NHL draft, is a year younger than Malkin, the second overall pick in 2004. Although he had intense scrutiny as a rookie, Crosby led the Penguins with 39 goals, five of them game-winners, and 63 assists for 102 points.
He had advantages Malkin won't have, such as speaking English (and French) and growing up in a North American culture.
Nevertheless, once the Penguins sign Malkin, the two centers could help give the Penguins a couple of formidable forward lines.
"If we're both at our best and if both lines are at their best, it's going to be tough," Crosby said.
Crosby is eager to get into training camp and see Malkin there.
"I can't wait," he said. "I've played against him and seen him play a lot. I'm just looking forward to getting out there and learning from him, too. Hopefully, we can build some chemistry and make some things happen out there. We're going to be a deeper team and a harder team to play against."
"I think the attitude coming into the season is [that] a lot of guys want to prove that we're a better team than last year. We all have high expectations. We know we're young, but I think we're coming in with the right attitude—to start off strong and win."
Malkin will be one of many new faces, thanks to changes made by first-year general manager Ray Shero after a 58-point season that left the Penguins second-to-last in the NHL standings.
One of the new players is Mark Recchi, who re-signed with the Penguins after being traded to Carolina in March. Recchi and Crosby had a falling out over a locker-room incident. Recchi and Shero have claimed all was well, and Crosby confirmed it.
"Things happen," he said. "We just have to make sure we move forward. That's the most important thing."
Crosby's stop in Pittsburgh will be brief. Under the NHL's collective bargaining agreement, he can't be compensated, so he paid his way here and donated his time at the youth camp.
On the ice, he smiled nonstop while encouraging the budding players ages 5-17.
"I can remember being 6, 7 years old, Brad Richards [of Tampa Bay] taught me at a hockey school, and now I play against him," Crosby said. "It's kind of funny how things work like that. You always remember those times in your life when you meet people like that. To be able to do it here is nice."
He will return to his hometown in suburban Halifax, Nova Scotia, briefly before heading to Rimouski, Quebec, where he played junior hockey and where he and several other pros will work out before training camps open next month.
After playing in the world championships and vacationing in Europe, Crosby felt like he didn't have a terrifically long offseason.
"It wasn't much of a vacation," he said.
twitter lore drops making me cryyyy
My favourite thing about this clip is that I can just picture Sid going: “Geno? Where’s Geno? We gotta find Geno, eh.” || video source
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inside penguins hockey: movie that has made you cry?
of course, i'm—if people die, i'm crying, but, uh [...] movie is not funny, i'm really—you know—i don't know how to say, but i'm emotional guy, you know? i'm like smile but if bad end, i'm crying.
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"i think as a rule, you have to do an interview with it." "is that new?" "i think we should put it as a rule. it's effective... right now."
Some Geno research
Here’s a collection of articles and videos I’ve relied on for fic-writing purposes. This isn’t meant to be comprehensive, just things I saved over the years because I found them useful in some way or didn’t think I could easily find them again.
All links to articles are to archived versions to hopefully future-proof to some extent. Some articles are in Russian; Google Translate makes a hash out of them, but you can usually read between the lines.
Let me know if any of the links don’t go where they should!
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just saw a tiktok about husbands seeing their wives put on the wedding dress again after decades of marriage. somehow now i’m thinking about one of sidgeno wearing the exact outfit from the day they met at mario’s place, geno’s first day in pittsburgh
some articles mentioned geno landed at pittsburgh international airportfor the first time with his ipod and earphones on. i cannot stop thinking about “geno and sid and their iPods in the early years” and here it is
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On the bus, Sid closed his eyes, tried to rest but the bumpy road said no. He turned to find Geno beside him, thumb sliding aimlessly around the iPod’s click wheel. Sid couldn’t read the Cyrillic letters scrolling across the screen, but from the layout he could tell Geno was probably just scrolling through the system settings restless and bored before the game, just to kill time.
“Need earphones?” Sid said, feeling stupid immediately after and tried a more universal language. He pulled his own out and held them out to Geno. Geno plugged the earphones in, leaving one earbud for Sid. Now he had to listen to some Russian pop he had zero idea what those lyrics were about. Maybe it was a misunderstanding, or that was just what Geno wanted.
It was a good game. Quite by accident, sharing earphones became part of those pre-game rituals. And it grew into something even more intimate. On roadtrips, sometimes they push the hotel beds together so that they could share the earphones before sleep. Simply because the wire wasn’t long enough to reach both beds on its own, or maybe it was language failing them and they were too feral to settle for silence. Many of those nights, different cities, different shades of lamplight, they curled up on the hotel mattress, soft wires drooping into the gap where the two beds met. They were so young and so stupid they just couldn’t stop giggling at each other.
(And most of the time they listened to Sid’s playlist)
i’m too obsessed with this idea. Geno always ran out of words before he ran out of things to say. Picture that big goofy Russian boy, lips moving like he’s trying to find the right words and coming up empty. And Sid read the room, pushing the two beds together and patting the mattress like “yes, come on.” Geno would just throw himself onto the bed and curl up next to Sid
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