The Hellish Allure of the Early Morning Hockey Practice

Each weekend in the winter arrives with the possibilty (probabilty) of early morning practice from one or both of my (hockey-playing [thanks Mike!]) descendants. It’s exceedingly tough to get up at 5:30 or 6 but there is a bright side…

The days seem to last forever — which isn’t bad on the weekend when you’re a firm believer of sleep being overrated.