I wrote my column for this issue yesterday. This isn’t it.
I was reading through it one more time this morning and I thought it was pretty good, but it didn’t at all reflect how I’m feeling at the moment.
I’m a huge hockey fan. I’ve played the game my whole life, from age 3 to today at 44. I’m not a TV guy. I like to be busy. I sit all day at work, and when I get out, I need to move. But when the Stanley Cup playoffs start, I’m glued to the set. Last night, the Washington Capitals
