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I was six. All I wanted for Christmas was a "hockey" jersey. My cool Uncle Mike would be so proud! He had a jersey; he wore it every Christmas. It was black and yellow with a bear on it? Mine, the Sabres of Buffalo. My younger brother was gifted a jersey as well; of course he was. Brad‘s, the Bruins. We sped into my Grandparent’s farmhouse in Font Hill. My brother bested me, ripped down the hard (cold) wood hallway and I heard my Uncle Mike "OH YAH! BRADLEY ORR!" A close second and skidding to a stop, I beamed arms back like a newly adorned super hero. "Shawnie.." my Uncle Mike seemed sad and surprised "You might as well be a Habs fan" Guess what? GO HABS GO!