Open Ice: Reflections and Confessions of a Hockey Lifer by Jack Falla
By Jack Falla
OPEN ICEIn this new selection of exquisitely crafted essays, veteran activities author Jack Falla writes approximately hockey as he has obvious and skilled it during the last fifty years. Reflections at the online game, its personalities and arenas, and twenty-five years of dedication to making his yard rink are woven into kinfolk thoughts and different fond remembrances.A heartwarming and a laugh assortment, Open Ice is certain to the touch each hockey fan and all those that have grown up loving the game.Praise for Jack Falla's earlier selection of Essays, domestic Ice"literary sizzling chocolate that may hot your heart."—The big apple Times"While domestic Ice could be a publication approximately hockey and the attraction of yard rinks, it's greater than that, too. it's a ebook approximately relationships—between fathers and sons, husbands and wives—and how the sport can bridge the gaps that quite often take place among generations in a family... it is a treasure and person who readers might be chuffed they searched out. very likely the simplest hockey booklet for the reason that Ken Dryden's The Game."—The Globe & Mail"A light and robust book."—Dave Bidini, writer of Tropic of Hockey and the easiest video game you could identify
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