However, a couple of years ago, the Habs held their training camp 15 minutes from my house and I figured I could manage that, even though it meant getting up early on a Saturday morning to get a decent parking spot. The personal sacrifices I make for this team are mind blowing. I had forgotten about a couple of pics that I had managed to snap outside and just came across them this week. I didn't take any indoors because it was too cold in the rink and in typical Moey fashion I was wearing heels with no socks. I watched the on ice training exercises through the glass, with a coffee in hand.
The blond guy looks awfully familiar, but I can't for the life of me remember who it is.