Talk about a swing and a miss, huzzah!

Here’s another reason why I’m proud I played hockey over other sports. In baseball, you can’t just have two guys squaring off one-on-one to settle a score. It’s gotta be a mob mentality.

It’s one thing to stand up for your teammates, it’s another to have four Rays swinging on Coco Crisp as they all take him down.

And people call hockey players goons…