In the early 2000's Pat Quinn was simultaneously the bane of my existence and a welcomed hero. His Toronto Maple Leafs defeated my Ottawa Senators on four separate occasions in the post season yet he was the man who guided our nation to Olympic gold in Salt Lake in 2002. The Big Irishman left a lasting impression on the game that few can measure up to.
His imposing stature and strong personality could be intimidating to those around him but those who knew him have spoken of a kind and good natured man who was ready to listen and communicate with his players. He as an old school coach and his players knew where they stood and exactly what was expected. If they need a pat on the back or a kick somewhere a little lower he would deliver and but was always fair. What more could they ask for? From his time in Los Angeles, to Philadelphia, Vancouver, Toronto and Edmonton, Pat Quinn had the respect of those around him. His players played hard for him because of a mutual respect and perhaps a little fear.
He was a key component in building the Canucks organization and many this week have noted that it would not be where it is today without his tenure there. He drafted the likes of Pavel Bure and Trevor Linden and help create a strong hockey tradition in that market.
His teams were successful though hockey's biggest prize, the Stanley Cup, eluded him he was an Olympic Champion with Team Canada and won and the under 18 worlds and the 2009 World Junior Championship, Canada's most recent and one of the more memorable victories.
From his legendary hit on Bobby Orr to his infectious laugh he will be missed by all those in the game. His post with the hockey Hall of Fame was well deserved as Pat had a lasting impact on many who are now enshrined there.
