But a funny thing happened four years later. I was invited to play for an alumni team against the Red Wings.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I liked playing in Chicago, and I gave them everything I had, but I knew in my heart I was a Red Wing.
Through the years, I have so many wonderful memories of playing with the Red Wings: winning four Stanley Cups, scoring big goals, going into battle every night side by side with my teammates, playing with every ounce of effort I could muster.
It's been a great honor for me to be a player for the Detroit Red Wings, to play for an Original Six franchise. I know I'm far from perfect, but I learned a lot.
I have great memories of my years in Edmonton and the players who were my teammates.
The school I went to was a little farm school in Wannaska, student body 61 or something. There was a kid, the only black kid in our county, Dustin Byfuglien. He won the Stanley Cup a couple years back with the Blackhawks. Out of a class of 21 kids, he and I always had to be on opposite teams on everything because we were the most athletic.
I was in Toronto with my parents, and my dad took me to an outdoor hockey rink. I was 3 or 4, and I just remember everything about that day. For some reason, I thought, 'This is it. This is what I'm supposed to do.' And this is around the time that Gretzky came to L.A., so I immediately joined a hockey league.
Even during my injury, I had fun because I got to be a regular college kid.
At 39, I was back in a Red Wings uniform and loving it.
I was president of the schools in junior high and high school, got a scholarship to New York University, played a little basketball, and was a celebrity.
That first year in Chicago was one of the most memorable in my career. Getting traded rejuvenated me, and I had something to prove. I wanted to show them what I could do.
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