Is Bobby Orr Injured?

I can’t understand why they refuse to play him…

It’s Game 7 of the Stanley Cup Final, and a man makes his way to his seat right at center ice. He sits down, noticing that the seat next to him is empty. He leans over and asks his neighbor if someone will be sitting there. “No” says the neighbor. “The seat is empty.” “This is incredible,” said the man. “Who in their right mind would have a seat like this for the Stanley Cup and not use it?” The neighbor says, “Well, actually, the seat belongs to me. I was supposed to come with my wife, but she passed away. This is the first Stanley Cup we haven’t been to together since we got married.” “Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that. That’s terrible… But couldn’t you find someone else, a friend or relative, or even a neighbor to take the seat?” The man shakes his head. “No,” he says. “They’re all at the funeral.”

Go local hockey team whose name escapes me…. it’s too bad no one is really supporting them here in their quest to win the cup.

Oh wait I’ve got that backwards… almost everyone is absolutely mental for them to win…. this place is going to explode. I am so ready to get the looting started.

Go Boys Go


Have a Great Day

PS – I see my primary cardiologist today, so I’ll have info tomorrow…