“But when the team drafts you, it gives you that kind of trust. And then you put your heart and soul and life behind that jersey. And you work and try to win that Stanley Cup and you never win it. I remember walking out for the 1992 finals and there was this 10-year-old that was crying his eyes out as I was walking down because we lost. It was the first time that I really sat there and thought, ‘You know, this is not just us on the ice. This is not just us in the locker room. This is the city. People live and breathe our winning and what we're doing,’ and that was big to me.