When I met Brayden Schenn, it was after a Saturday Flyers practice. It was raining and cold, but some of us stayed about and hour and a half afterwards for a chance to get autographs. Schenn drove by and waved, which is more than some players. But what was even more surprising was when he came back after leaving, parked in front of us, and signed things for us. When I told him how sweet of a gesture it was, he said “well you’re out here on your Saturday in the rain, it’s the least I could do.” Schenn was a real class act, always cared about the fans, and I’ll miss the hell out of him in Philly

















