I was watching my son’s roller hockey practice last weekend . . . during a scrimmage, he skated the puck up the rink, faked the goalie to the right, then snapped a shot into the top left corner of the net.
“Oh my gosh!” I yelled to anyone within earshot. “Just like I taught him!”
A few minutes later, he got a pass in front of the net and one-timed it so high and hard that if not for the protective netting around the top of the rink, I don’t know where it would have come down.
“I didn’t teach him that,” I said.