She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes.
To see the glory in sport, where somebody comes from behind and does something, sinks a shot in the last second or throws a touchdown pass or hits a home run, there is a beauty in that, and at the end of the day, that's why we love sports more than anything else.
Hockey is the only place where a guy can go nowadays and watch two white guys fight.
So much of life, so much of work, is luck.
The joy sometimes is in the simple beauty.
You can tell all you need to about a society from how it treats animals and beaches.