When Your Feet Aren’t Cold Anymore, That’s Not Always Good News

On December 19, 2010December 30, 2010 By Rich CrowleyIn injuries, memories, shinny1 Comment

When I was nine, we moved from a house in the city to one just outside the city in Peterborough's north end. I had a buddy (Lorenzo De Marchi) who lived across the street and we used to go to an outdoor rink together after school and after dinner. It wasn't far away but we …

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Is there a Doctor in the house?

On December 13, 2009December 13, 2009 By Rich CrowleyIn injuriesLeave a comment

You can tell where this post is going right from the title, can't you? I was thinking the other day of the most painful hits I took when I played contact hockey, which is thankfully a long way back in this hockey player's rear view mirror. Ironically, and perhaps it's a good thing, I can …

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When Your Feet Aren’t Cold Anymore, That’s Not Always Good News

Is there a Doctor in the house?