There's scant satisfaction to be culled from consecutive clunkers against Stanley Cup contenders.
Really, in both these losses, 4-3 to the Hurricanes on this Sunday at PPG Paints Arena and 4-1 three days earlier in Toronto, the Penguins conceded all kinds of Class A chances, got toasted in transition time and again, carelessly coughed up possessions and, in general, put up far too little resistance. And I'm being kind in limiting this list.
But also, there's this:
My goodness, Tristan Jarry just won't stop.