I had a dream last night that I was punching Joe Thornton. We were on the ice, we played hockey, I punched him. He skated away, I pursued and punched him. Where he went, I went, punching him. He skated with the puck, I punched him. He passed it, I punched him. He attempted a shot, I punched him. All game...non stop. The game ended, I was still punching him. He skated off the ice to the locker … [Read more...]