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From: Joe Mazzella 
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Sent: Saturday, July 24, 2010 11:55 AM
Subject: reformatted story: The Knock Hockey Tournament


The Knock Hockey Tournament
By: Cynthia Groopman

As I was sitting and thinking about memories of the past, I went though my 
nostalgia album of positive thoughts. I began to think about an event that 
happened at age 10 when I was at summer day camp. One of the games I was 
proficient in was knock hockey. We would have a stick and have a turn to push 
the puck into the pocket on the opponent's side of the board. It was fun and 
required concentration. To make the game fun, we had a tournament in which 
individual campers who play against each other. The two top winners at the end 
of the two week period would compete and a trophy would be given to that winner.

The games were fun and my opponents were not good players .I pushed my stick 
across the board with the puck and got it into the pocket of the other person 
many times.  I won every game after every opponent. There was Bob, a tall bossy 
12 year old who was an expert player of the game .I never had the opportunity 
to compete against him. I thought that I would not win since Bob was a good 
player, pushy and also nasty.

The day of the play off tournament began. The campers were seated all in rows 
watching attentively. Bob was really thinking that he was the greatest, but 
this was a girl boy tournament and there was never a girl winner previously. I 
outsmarted my opponent and won. I just jumped up and down was so elated. I 
raised by hockey stick in the air and proclaimed victory.

That was a proud moment when the trophy was presented to me. By the way, I 
still possess that gem. It is not whether we win or lose a game but how you 
play it. I learned through these tournaments of games sportsmanship, 
cooperating respect and concentration and achieving a goal. That is what life 
is about. Thus, as I am going through a difficult time now in life, I am 
overcoming it in the same manner as I did in winning the tournament. My trophy 
is still in my apartment along with my plaques and achievement citations earned 
as an adult. When we are weak we rise and bounce back. Let us play life's game 
in the same courageous manner as we play fun games.


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