I had a Mens league game the other night. We lost in horrible fashion. All was quiet in the room after. Here’s a note I wish I could pass on to the boys:
Morning boys tough showing the other day. I've been reluctant to say much because I didn't know where to begin. Simply put there's a real shortage of playfulness and rationality in hockey. The whole game is a power trip. Teammates don't support each other and there's no allowance for mistakes. That's why I play it straight because especially at the higher levels the savior-ism is disgusting. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it. I'm gonna change the game.