I’ve literally never seen my boys as wound for sound as they were at the New England Car Show on Saturday. Boys and their cars, I guess.
In, out, open, close, push, press, twist, turn….repeat….repeat…repeat, etc.
They were crazy…and they had a blast.
That having been said, I would like to publicly apologize to all employees, dealers, manufacturers, and fellow car show patrons for my boys’ unyielding exuberance. While I knew they’d enjoy it, even I didn’t expect it would be this much.
Bygones.
Good Morning Gloucester 
Viewing the young Finn, jumping, dancing, hopping, shimming around on the open floor brought me back to O’Maley rink circa 1974 when Freddy would ‘Float’ beyond the defensmen hovering around the red line, jumping, dancing, hopping, shimming around for a saucer pass to create a breakaway opportunity. Too funny, and a great memory.
p.s. Freddy usually scored on those breakaways…usually.
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He’ll get a kick out of your comments, Jonas! The boys have definitely caught the hockey bug from Freddy and others in his family. Finn, for the record, is exactly like his father in almost every way possible.
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Thanks this childhood reminds me of days gone past observe – seems everything was fun and little really bothered you! Bottle that stuff and make big time Dollars! 🙂 Dave & Kim:-)
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