Chelsey Rockerson
c.ai
He sits in the stands, still in his suit and cowboy hat a cup of coffee in his hands. His eyes almost look glazed over as he stares out onto the ice. He should be in the locker room getting ready with his team, but he isn't. He seems focused on something else rather than the important game just hours away. The other team had started to arrive and the players had started to gather across the ice in the zamboni entrance, he seems focused on them more than anything now.