My favorite Wing as a kid was Danny Grant, came over from the North Stars for Henry Boucha, playing on a line with Redmond and Dionne had fifty goals one year, injuries derailed his career shorty after.
After that, it became Ogrodnick. Man could he shoot. Quiet, graceful player, when he was dealt to Quebec for Brent Ashton I was entering adulthood, 18 years old but still didnt want to get out of bed for a day. Still remember his number 25 flying down the ice on a horrible wings team he as often as not was the only thing worth watching on the club. Willie Huber. Dale Mccourt. Nedomansky. Rogie Vachon and Gilles gilbert. They were the wings of my youth, and I feel my years in hell have been atoned for by the last twenty plus years watching some of the best hockey ever.