It brought tears to my eyes to see Bōrje Salming being honored by the Toronto Maple Leafs. While he was not a player I cheered for back when I was paying attention to hockey, Salming was a familiar figure of whom I now have gone reminiscences.
Watching hockey was one of the best parts of my childhood. I lived with the players in my youth because sadly childhood friendships were not so good. It cuts me to the quick when I hear of their passing. Guy Lafleur. Tony Esposito.
I cried the first time I watched Pride of the Yankees. So something about Salming’s fight with ALS cannot help but touch one.
Bao tong
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