For taking the time to read this blog every now and then. I have to admit, when the bosses first approached me about doing this, I said absolutely no way without a significant raise. When they got done laughing, they said, "You're doing it.''
It hasn't been as bad as I feared. I can't believe anyone wants to hear me blather on about my personal thoughts on hockey. Oh, you don't? Thank goodness, I was starting to think there was something wrong with you.
OK, then, let's have some trivia. I don't have any prizes to give away, but you'll have the eternal glory of stumping me, and quite possibly stealing my title of the person in Fort Wayne most desperately needing to get a life.
Besides Tod Hartje (great book), one other former Komet wrote a book about himself. Who was it and what was the title?
If you'd care to try stumping me, you seriously need a better challenge, because that would probably be too easy.
Have fun. If you'd like I could throw one or so a week up here. If not, you'll be forced to hear me blather more. (Stopping that is almost as good as a prize, right?)
