Read “Home Game”
Give me any Ken Dryden book and three hours, and I will return with peace. I love his books about hockey. His commentary on hockey and life in Canada is true to the point. There are books that you read and then there are books that you relive. Dryden’s books are expereinced. The flooded pond, the neighbor games, the eternal dream of playing in a old timers league, the continued goal of scoring another goal to win, of coming back in overtime to secure victory. I am 30 years old, and I still skate out on the practice rink with a Canadian jersey on with the imagined roar of the crowd cheering for my favorite player–Sidney Crosby–or really me. I might be 30, but my heart when it comes to hockey is still 10. This weekend I watched my nephews play hockey for the first time, one of them scored his first hockey goal ever in league play. He will never forget that goal. I know, I still live hockey, it lives in me, for I am Canadian. The cold chill of playing on cold rinks flows through my blood. It is more than hockey, it is “The Game.”
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- Big Hockey Game Tonight
- Going to Predator’s Game Tonight
- Read “The Immortal Game”
- Home From Canada
- Read “Gretzky to Lemieux”














You have made me think of my dreams that I still have at 55. Dreams are wonderful. They may be just dreams but in the mind they are real.