may 5th, 2002 / 7:24 a.m.

for sixty minutes i am completely at ease with the world. for sixty minutes there is nothing that bothers me except where my teammates are and how i can put the disc into the net. for sixty minutes i dont worry about money, or my girlfriend, or my parents. i am the only one that matters. for sixty minutes i can get away from the world and enjoy every second of heavy breathing, hard hitting, fast skating, ice cold hockey...

for sixty minutes i remember what it's like to live again.

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