There he is—right in the middle of the gang. My number 28, my hockey son, my favorite right winger past, present and future. Mikey! The rest of the gang looks pretty darn good, too.

This past Tuesday, Kappa Sig claimed the hard-fought hockey intramural championship at the University of Denver. The final score: 4 to 1.

How I wish I could have been there. But I settled for that text message that came after midnight, and I was happy. Sleepy, but happy. It’s a feeling that doesn’t change, no matter how old they are. Or how old I get.

Congratulations, Kappa Sig!