The Puck Stopped Here

2025-03-21T13:23:54+00:00

On a Sunday afternoon in late January 2025, I got a call from my son who lives in Grosse Pointe Michigan, about an hour away from where I live in Clarkston. He told me that my eight-year-old grandson was playing pond hockey, wearing no helmet or mouthguard, and took a puck right to the [...]