I love Hockey.
I think that Hockey and the Stanley Cup was why god sent me to live in Canada, the first nation of Hockey (and the best part of North America). There is something about Hockey which makes it part of who I am as a Canadian.
Maybe it is all that ice.
I nurse my flirtation of hockey as a cat rubs itself up against someone who pleases it.
I am tired. I feel my faculties, and my coherence, slipping away.
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Sunday, July 27, 2003
Summer Rain, Take Me Away
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