At midnight....it all went down! 4 years since i've last played hockey...now i'm back at it again. i'm stoked to say the least...and out of breath, i better get in shape. it is fun. i miss a lot of the good memories and feelings from hockey. i hope it all goes well. lastnight was fantastic. to get back out on the ice after all this time brought a lot to me. thanks to pat for e-mailing me. hockey...rock on! greatest sport of all!
Falling in stoke together.
When there's a fast ball down the middle, you better believe i'm going to swing as hard as i can.
People wash their hands by the lengths of their socks.
As far as we know we've only got one, so we better make it count.
My tongue doesn't do any tricks, but it can do wonders on an ice cream cone.
I don't believe in plans, i just believe in being prepared.
I've been a goldfish craving a bigger bowl for a long time, and even though I'm flopping around on the table right now the bigger bowl is being polished up and is on its way.
Traditions are meant to be broken.
Future cool dad seeks future cool mom.
Ginger saved the night.
Can't see past the overhang.
Sometimes you start an entirely new maze and still end up at the same crossroad, unless it's all the same maze after all.