For those of us whove watched them for religiously for the first hald of our lives and somewhat more casually since (a) they've sucked and ( we've developed other priorities, it's extremely disheartening.
I remember Bobby Orr gracing the Garden ice with a style that ultimately changed the way defenseman played the game. I remember Derek Sanderson as a young and unique talent. I can recall Espo getting his garbage goals in front of the net, or Cashman scoring on one shift, beating someone's ass on the next. These are the more vague memories.
I really started watching them a lot in the mid 70's. As Crunchy said, what I wouldn't give to see the diminutive Stan Jonathan pummel someone twice his size or see Wensink challenge an entire bench, with no takers. To see someone play with the intensity of a Terry O'Reilly would be amazing...or to see someone with the finishing skills of Rick "Nifty" Middleton.
Character abounded with the old B's. Even the lesser known names were huge contributors because they had balls...Bob Miller, Bobby Shmatz, Ken Linseman, Don Marcotte, Peter Mcnabb, the Crowders, Bobby Sweeney, Don Sweeney. Look at the B's wrong and, depending on the era, you'd get whooped by Cashman or O'Reilly, Jonathan or Wensink, Jay Miller or Lyndon Byers, Neely or Nilan.
And you'd never, ever have heard a Canadiens fan base chanting in the old Garden, or at least not living to tell about it.
I will continue to watch the Bruins, hoping for just an occasional glimpse of the B's of old. But until the front office figures out that there is neither enough talent OR heart on this team, I fear I'll be searching in vain for those days gone by.