The Wild's a team in crisis right now and the frightening thing is nobody, from the players to the head coach, seems to know how to get out of this.
Nobody could explain how it was feasible that the Wild, so desperate for a victory, could be up 3-zip at home and lose to a sub-par Isles team that played 24 hours earlier in New York, was playing its backup goalie and had two key forwards out.
Nobody could explain how one could dominate the first half of a game and just absolutely collapse to a team that hadn't rallied back from three goals down to win since 1994.
There were a lot of upset comments, a lot of "this is unacceptable," a lot of "there is no excuse," but there was nobody who could explain what happened and offer actual answers as to how to fix it.
The Wild has lost five in a row, have sunk to 10th in the West and has allowed 24 goals in the past five games. This is a lousy road team, but its safe haven, the cure for all that ails them was supposed to be at home.
But instead, the Wild again lost battle after battle the last half of the game, ran around its zone aimlessly and allowed the Islanders to storm back and kick them where it hurts.
Kyle Okposo made me pay for somehow forgetting to include him in my U.S. Olympic column in Sunday's paper, an honest mistake, albeit a stupid one. The Bloomington native and former Gopher scored two goals 1:59 apart in the third period, including a go-ahead goal, then the winner 27 seconds after Justin Fontaine tied the score.
But the killer shift was a minute-plus one late in the second period that was capped off when old Wild pal Cal Clutterbuck redirected Thomas Hickey's shot to cut the deficit to 3-2 with 1:02 left. After Mikael Granlund got out of the penalty box, Granlund and penalty killers Stephane Veilleux, Torrey Mitchell, Marco Scandella and Jared Spurgeon were traffic and scrambling endlessly.