As Jon St. Ark laid in bed, currently wearing his official New Orleans Specters footy pajamas and tucked into his purple and black sheets, he slowly sifts off to sleep when suddenly he hears a “hey there,” from a dark corner of his room. He turns on his light to see a glowing, floating ghost of Bobby Orr, the greatest defenseman of all time and one of the top three hockey players period. St. Ark is awestruck by seeing the spectral Hall of Famer, just floating there in this room. “Uh, hey Bobby,” he responds. “Remember that time I scored the game winning goal against the St. Louis Blues in the Stanley Cup final?” The old-timer begins, before launching into a story about the event. Sure, Jon St. Ark knows the play and the famous picture, it might be one of the most famous pictures in the sport. Bobby is currently about halfway through his story when Jon looks at his watch. “Anyway, thanks for the time,” Bobby says, before vanishing. In the morning, St. Ark awakens to find a signed piece of paper by his bedside table. This only compounds his confusion.