DREAM SEQUENCE

Last night I had this dream where I was the newest member of the Vancouver Canucks (random much?) and it was the first game of the season. As I was walking up to the entrance of the arena I was met by Mike Richards (who, I guess, is on Vancouver, apparently) and Trevor Linden. Mike was holding Trevor the way you hold your grandpa when helping him up the stairs. I grabbed Trevor's other arm and Mike and I escorted him through all the journalists and photographers and fans. Mike told me that we were going to do a special presentation for Trevor even though the Canucks already did one at the end of last season.

Once inside Mike took Trevor down some hallway and I went to the dressing room. The first person I see is a half dressed Dany Heatley (hubba hubba!), he smiled at me like the way a guy smiles at you when he's most likely picturing you naked he's about to come ~*mack*~ you. I laughed and asked him "what" and he just laughed back at me. I went to my cubicle/stall thingy and started taking of my jacket; I turned around and right behind me was Marc-Andre Fleury . He was just sitting there, staring off into space. I walked over to him and took his hand and I whispered to him "I know Marc-Andre, I know!". He was pretty bummed out that he was one of the penguins that got traded, no one saw it coming, we all thought it would have been Ryan Malone but alas 'we' got Marc-Andre Fleury.