I over to the pond and watch the children play. One in particular reminds me a lot of myself. He's the only child there in goalie gear after all. While the kids are taking a break from playing I walk up to the kid and start to talk to him. "Hey kid, why the hell did you want to get pucks shot at you" I say. "uhm my favorite on the Malamutes is a goalie and I wanted to be just like him!". I tilt my head with curiosity "I just so happen to play for the Malamutes and I'm a goalie. Who's your favorite player?". The kid's eyes widen as he looks at me "NO WAY! ARE YOU SERIOUS?" he says. "Yup, I'm serious. Since you want to be like me when you are older let me share a bit of advice with you. Work hard 24/7. Teams love players with good work ethics, and people they can rely on." I turn around and start to walk away as the kid shouts "Thanks Jim Wen!" I turn around quickly "wait what n-no I'm, not Jim Wen, Im Karter Mendenhall" The kid looks disappointed as he realizes I was the other goalie on the Yukon Malamutes. I turn around, sigh, and walk back to my house to finally get some good sleep.