Street hockey
I remember Dad, Rick and I going out and playing street hockey in front of the house on Woodlawn. I know I became excellent at stopping nosebleeds from playing goalie. Not sure if Dad played on both teams or what but once the three of us started, then Billy and Greg would join us and sometimes their dads. And if it wasn't street hockey, it was Dad playing baseball's 21 with us. He did so much with us. Rick and I were so lucky to have him. He was a great mentor and a great friend. Sure missing you Dad.