After. An hour of hockey cheering support, skates sharpened, bagel sandwiches, leftover soup and salad, one in the shower, me off for a nap. I sat on the freshly made bed and wrote. I remember watching hockey. Start smart hockey in rental helmets. Mite hockey in cross ice format. Max's first check in peewees which resulted in a concussion. Light spilled across the Air Force rink and over the players. I thought of all the players who've played there and picked up my camera.
