Hockey Night on Ossington Avenue

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I traded four duplicates—Keon, Howe, Hull and Beliveau—for one. I flop a lot and throw my boots, arms, chest and stick in front of every shot. By accident, I belly-flop on a loose puck during a scramble in front of my net. Vito’s whisper rouses me from my dream.

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