They even got into my head by bragging they had me figured out. "Shoot high," was the order of the day. "He drops down too soon," was the scouting report on me. We, however, knew one thing about their netminder though: In two games he had only faced 14 shots. That was less than I had faced in my second game alone. So we loaded out guns and fired.

And fired and fired.

I was lucky enough not to see a lot shots in the first period and we led 1-0. And as it would happen in the second period, I wouldn't see a lot of shots then either.