Have you ever wanted to see a grown woman cry? Or, more specifically, sob?
If so, don’t put me in front of a sappy movie; I’m likely to be annoyed at the lame acting/storyline/characters/etc. Instead, just let me tune into the Rangers retiring one of the numbers assigned to a star player: Messier, Richter, and last night, Leetch (2). Buy stock in Kimberly-Clark. And get me some cucumber slices for my eyes in the morning. Oy vey.
Not only are these men unbelievably talented but they’re shockingly nice people--not to mention eloquent. (And in the case of Richter, funny!) I am in awe of them as was everyone in MSG and those glued to their TV sets across
Deep, deep breath.
See you soon Adam Graves.
2 comments:
Shocking. I didn't know that you even liked hockey!
i like hockey (and baseball) but really it's more of the storyline behind the players that gets to my heart strings.
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