The greatest thing about winning the most beautiful trophy in sports is your name gets engraved on it. Some guys get really greedy about it. Jean Beliveau is on it 17 times, while Raymond Bourque had to play 22 years just to get his name on it once. Jacques Plante has his name on the trophy five times, and it’s spelled differently every time. If you play 40 regular-season games or just one in the Stanley Cup final, you and your kids and your grandkids can go to the Hockey Hall of Fame and run your fingers over each letter in your name. In many ways, it’s a brotherhood. It’s a place where Danny Schock can be immortalized in the same place as Bobby Orr, where Larry Melnyk can co-exist with Wayne Gretzky, where Mario Lemieux and Jeff Chychrun get equal billing. This is one place where they do...
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