I know mine are alot more recent than alot of yours, but thats not my fault :^^^^:
I have two that pop to mind.
When I was growing up, I was obsessed with Sergei Fedorov. I was only 3 years old, and it was the day after christmas. The Wings were playing the Caps, and I was allowed to watch the game with the adults, wearing my Fedorov jersey, of course.
My family was all proud Canadians, and always laughed at me loving a Russian players. My grandpa told me Sergei wouldnt get a goal, and I told him he'd get a hat trick.
Fedorov scored 5 goals that night, and I still remember it like it was yesterday.
The second was seeing Bourque win the cup in 01. Bourque was another player I loved when I was young, and I remember praying that Ray would win. Well Ray did, and I can still picture Sakic passing the cup over to Ray right away, and the huge smile that reached ear to ear.
What memories mean the most to you guys?
I have two that pop to mind.
When I was growing up, I was obsessed with Sergei Fedorov. I was only 3 years old, and it was the day after christmas. The Wings were playing the Caps, and I was allowed to watch the game with the adults, wearing my Fedorov jersey, of course.
My family was all proud Canadians, and always laughed at me loving a Russian players. My grandpa told me Sergei wouldnt get a goal, and I told him he'd get a hat trick.
Fedorov scored 5 goals that night, and I still remember it like it was yesterday.
The second was seeing Bourque win the cup in 01. Bourque was another player I loved when I was young, and I remember praying that Ray would win. Well Ray did, and I can still picture Sakic passing the cup over to Ray right away, and the huge smile that reached ear to ear.
What memories mean the most to you guys?