The owners and managers were too stupid to realize we had brains.

What you had at the time was a dictatorship with the team owners.

I watch a lot of hockey. There are some good hockey players and there are some awfully stupid hockey players.

I had that flying wheel tattooed on my forehead and on my butt.

I liked playing in Chicago, and I gave them everything I had, but I knew in my heart I was a Red Wing.

I had the idea that I should beat up every player I tangled with and nothing ever convinced me it wasn't a good idea.