Your precious little turd at the tournament was a little shit head, he spent the past three games slashing and crosschecking... you spent the past three games laughing at his douche bag antics..... my kid was hurt by his crap so before the last game I told him if your little shit tries anything with him to cross check him in the mouth.... and if he doesn't learn his lesson, do it again.... and as anticipated the little turd starts a sword fight with my boy and consider that a lesson that needed to be learned.... in typical bully fashion he didn't take to someone standing up for themselves very well... and neither did your fat ass when you started with my wife. the best part of it all was when the other parents agreed with us and you stormed off... May Herpes rot your genitals and those of your douche bag kid —Hockey Dad