The hockey road less traveled ... to 'Jonesy'
If I had never worked a day at the World Wide Leader, hockey would have still taken me to enough places to make it a satisfying skate.
My earliest hockey memories are of listening to games on AM radio with my dad while he fiddled and diddled with his stamp collection. (Wow, there are two things that have died a slow death -- AM radios and stamp collections.)
From there, it was collecting hockey cards (praying for a Topps Bobby Orr and his 1970s game-show host hair); playing mini-stick ...
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