There’s bad weeks and then there’s last 10 days I’ve had. Not only have my Rangers been absolutely crush on home ice, but my wallet and phone were stolen during a snowed-in layover between Vegas and New York. It’s taken this long to get anything with my name on it again. My phone, at least, is locked in just about every way possible. So that’s good. I guess.
Thanks for the messages everyone left me. Know I wasn’t ignoring you on purpose. It’s kind of nice to know I was missed.






