Sidney Crosby Leaves Game Early: The Latest on 87 and the Certified Beauties Connection
You know that feeling when the air just gets sucked out of the arena? The one where everyone stops munching on their popcorn and just stares? That’s exactly what hit PPG Paints Arena last night when Sidney Crosby skated straight down the tunnel with just over four minutes left in the second period against the Ottawa Senators. No big hit. No awkward crash into the boards. Just 87—gone.
I’ve been watching this guy since he was a kid back in Cole Harbour, and let me tell you: when Sid leaves a game early, it’s never for nothing. The man played through a broken jaw like it was just a scratch. So when he didn’t come back for the third, you didn’t need to be a doctor to know something was up. The Pens were already down a goal, but honestly, nobody in that building was thinking about the score after that. All eyes were on that tunnel.
What Happened on the Ice?
If you were flipping through channels, you might have missed it. Crosby took a regular shift, made a clean play along the boards, and then—nothing. No reaction from the bench, no scuffle, just the quiet kind of exit that makes your stomach drop. The team’s post-game update was the usual “upper-body injury” and that he’s being evaluated. But let’s be real: when it’s Crosby, “being evaluated” basically means “we’re holding our breath till morning.”
The guys in the room weren’t saying much, but you could see it on their faces. This isn’t just any player. This is the guy who’s been the heart and soul of this franchise for two decades. The timing stings, too. With the playoff push heating up, every point matters. Losing your captain—even for just a handful of games—throws a spanner in the works.
The 'Certified Beauties' Connection
Here’s where it gets a little ironic. Crosby’s been out and about lately promoting his new book, Certified Beauties: More of Hockey’s Greatest Untold Stories. It’s a follow-up to the first one, and if you’ve cracked it open, you’ll know it’s packed with the kind of behind-the-scenes stories that only a guy who’s been in the trenches for 20 years can tell. He’s been in great spirits during media sessions, joking about old teammates, talking about the locker room culture, the weird superstitions—all the stuff that makes hockey the best sport on the planet.
And then this happens. It’s almost too fitting—or painfully ironic, depending on which side you’re on—that the guy who just wrote a book about hockey’s untold stories is now giving us another one. What exactly happened? Was it a flare-up from an old injury? Something new? The mystery is sending the rumour mill into overdrive, but here’s what I’m hearing from people who were in the building:
- Crosby looked fine in the first period. He was winning faceoffs, moving his feet, being his usual self.
- There was no "big hit" moment. You can’t point to one play and say “that’s the one.”
- He didn’t test it on the bench. Usually, guys will try to shake it off, take a few shifts. He went straight to the room.
That last point is what gives me pause. When Sid heads straight to the room, it’s because he already knows. He’s been through enough of these rodeos to recognise when something’s not right.
What’s Next for 87 and the Pens?
We’ll get an update today, maybe an official timeline. But if you’re asking me—just a guy who’s watched this man his whole career—I’d bet they play it safe. This isn’t November. It’s late March. The priority isn’t just making the playoffs; it’s having a healthy Sidney Crosby when they get there.
In the meantime, pick up his book if you haven’t already. Certified Beauties is a reminder of why we love this game, even on nights like this. It’s about the characters, the laughs, the moments that don’t make the highlight reels. And right now, with 87 sidelined, it’s a good time to remember just how lucky we’ve been to watch him all these years.
For now, we wait. The captain will be back. They always are. But for the first time in a long while, seeing him walk off the ice like that just hits different. Here’s hoping the story we’re talking about next week is a win, not a diagnosis.