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    Never get caught trying to tell a hockey player it’s just a game. Never get caught trying to explain to him all the things in the world that matter so much more. His mind might well acknowledge the truth to your point, but his soul would be powerless to accept it. Considering the immensity of what he gives to the sport, & the immeasurability of all it offers in return. Nothing ever feels as perfect as a moment of flawlessness on the ice. No bond is string as one that compels brothers to bleed for one another. Not many leaders will disperse in the craft of motivation. Not many pursuits can evoke such visions of brilliance. This is why it hurts so much when skill falls short of what the will desires. This is why it’s so unforgettable when absolute passion yields ultimate reward. And that’s all just the start….of what the game can do to you. ‎”The stakes rise as the season continues from here…. while you watch from a distance remember what was validated up close….hockey may very well be just a game, but it’s also who they are
    The monologue during the finale of Rangers/Flyers 24/7, narrated by Liev Schrieber
    "Happy Anniversary, Rangers Fans."

    Remember the boy band “All-4-One”? They had the number one song “I Swear”. Tops at the box-office that week was “Speed” starring Keanu Reeves and Sandra Bullock. Unemployment was at 6.1%, a letter could be mailed for 29 cents, and the median household income was thirty-two thousand dollars. If you wanted to fill up at the pumps, a gallon of gas would cost you a very reasonable (although at the time we probably complained about it) $1.09.

    Seinfeld was the top TV show, and if you wanted to make a phone call, most of us either had to wait until we got home, or use something called a “pay phone”.

    Most of the world was reeling from the shocking news of the murder of Nicole Brown Simpson, and her friend Ronald Goldman, and that Nicole’s ex-husband O.J. Simpson was a suspect. Bill Clinton was President, and most of us had no idea what “the internet” was. Seventeen years ago today, none of it mattered. The only thing we had on our minds was:

    Game 7.

    The Curse.

    1940.


    Long live the Boogie Man. R.I.P. Derek.

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