You know, Shanahan really missed an awesome way to tell the story of the last days of Kyle with the Leafs. In that awkward press conference, he could have just broken into song:
He called me up from a pay phone
I said, "Hang tight, I can drive you home"
I pulled on up and with a Southern accent
I offered you my Dad's leather jacket
When times were tough, in the worst years
We never knew how to interfere
And now you're back, and just unpacking
Those bruised-up takers, you keep attracting
