On Friday my friends and I went to the Pepsi center to skate they brought their pucks and sticks and i forgot mine but mine was from when i was 10 and it had wood bits bleeding from it so i bought a cheap wood one at the pro shop we played around for 20 minutes until noon. A mother with her child told us the Sabres were on the other rink . There they were, all the Sabres I saw Miller staring down a block his eyes filled with intensity so much so i had to look away, I only felt safe looking at that intensity from a safe distance, the TV. Ruff came off the ice and asked how we were doing, all the girls waited for Pominville and Miller. We figured it was an optional skate but there they were, all of them. I was not 20 but 10 again watching these men play at kids' game, slowly they came off one by one signing gloves, skates, shirts, jerseys, helmets, posing for pictures. It was the greatest day ever.
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