Jeremy Roenick is a terrific ambassador for the game of hockey, a legendary player, owns a colorful personality and loves the sport with all his might. Mike Milbury is none of the above. So, when Roenick, who has deep ties with the city of Chicago to this day, pours out his feelings of happiness for the Blackhawks winning the Stanley Cup, Milbury provides the only kind of action he understands: ruining the moment. If Milbury can't cry, it's because he ran out of tears long ago when he crippled the New York Islanders as a general manager with his endless moronic trades.