It started with a stick to the noggin. A swing of the stick by Evander Kane caught the blueliner in the head. Immediately, he was done for the night. Concussion protocol kicking in and saving him from any further damage.
The defenceman answered all the questions, passed all the tests and proved beyond a reasonable doubt he was good to go during those days of downtime. He sat out five games and returned to the lineup on December 1 in Vancouver.
It was just temporary. This time he took a shot (or actually, a puck) to the head and his evening was over.
From there it was more testing and more serious. Two concussions in less than two weeks. Those are not the kind of numbers a player or person wants to put up in their professional life.
I would have to say I've got a soft spot for Matt. If you're from Edmonton, and especially the north side, it's hard not to have heard of the Benning family. Grandfather Elmer was a hockey man and multi-decade scout with Montreal before he passed.
Uncle Jim was a former first-rounder and current Vancouver Canucks General Manager.
Then I went to high school with Matt's dad, Brian.
Over the years, while he weaved his way through a 568-game career, we would periodically meet up on the road as I was trying to work my way up the broadcasting ladder. Brian's always got a joke to tell and a slap on the back to provide. As a result, I've known or heard about Matt for a long time. Then he arrived in Edmonton and was about the nicest, friendliest young man you could meet.