You had no mask, and the coach kept telling you, 'Use your head.' And I did.
Someday, I'm going to learn to knit with my feet.
If I've got to use my head, I might as well wear the mask.
If I don't wear the mask, I'm not playing.
I am getting old, but it works in this job. I'm so slow now that I can't get out of the way of the puck.
How would you like a job where when you made a mistake, a big red light goes on and 18,000 people boo?
Dad was a machinist who had to work hard - harder than any man I have ever known.