The Ross Boys (Jamie, Justin, Kyle & Jordan) Between Games
Any parent who has put their child into hockey and especially competitive hockey, knows only too well what a huge time, as well as financial commitment that means. It's a labour of love, both for the parent and the child, since that's what you require to make those numerous practices, games and tournaments; in addition to the never ending requirements for equipment as they grow in both size and skill level. A cold hockey arena is really only fun for those play - those watching are there in a supportive (and chilled) role.
In 1961, Ken and Mary Lou Ross started my husband John in hockey, his brothers Les and Doug soon followed. The rule in the Ross household was the year you learned to walk, was the winter you started to skate. All three of the Ross boys followed that maxim. The Ross boys were all two years apart in age, so of course this necessitated various leagues, lessons and age groupings, but also allowed for a lot of hand me downs as well. The Ross boys played a lot of hockey in the Lindsay/Peterborough area. John talks about by the age of 12, play by play radio broadcasts of his games would be the norm. All the Ross boys would experience this. All of it was made possible by Ken and Mary Lou Ross.
Brothers, John and Doug Ross
Time would pass, and eventually the Ross boys gave up their dreams of playing in the NHL and started their careers and families. They too would now spend countless hours ferrying their kid(s) to arenas, buying equipment, coaching, sending their kids to hockey camp ... now with the youngest of the group turning 17, the time spent continuing their parent's legacy is slowly coming to a conclusion. The matriarch of the group, Mary Lou, has continued her involvement with her grand children's hockey (Ken passed away in 1993), she's still a keen fan and supporter. Only time will tell if this generation of hockey players will create a new generation of hockey players.
Madie (the youngest grandchild) and Mary Lou
On Monday February 21st (Family Day), we had the rare opportunity of bringing the Ross clan together to play hockey in a tournament put on by Hockey Toronto. The Ross boys (John, Les and Doug) had never played an actual game together growing up due to their age differences. The same with the next generation (Justin, Jordan, Jamie, Kyle & Madie). Somehow we managed to bring it all together, with the addition of myself, Les' buddy Dave and his son Paul, along with some Blues teammates, Aaron, Meghan, Tyler and Nick.
We had an absolute blast! Doug hadn't played in an actual game in about 30 years (his equipment clearly attested to this fact). Justin had left hockey many years ago also, but it didn't really matter, what mattered was the fact that we had a chance to spend the day together, playing a game we loved. For the fathers to play with their sons (and daughters) was a wonderful opportunity!
I silently thanked my luck stars that I had been working out for a month beforehand, since otherwise I wouldn't have lasted through the third game.
We acquitted ourselves well, in fact we went into overtime against the team that won the tournament, so that says a great deal for some of the talent on our team. Mary Lou said it was hilarious to watch our bench, since all the grand kids were standing up watching, while all her sons were sitting down (valiantly trying to regain their breath).
At the end of the day, we played some great hockey, went 1 - 2, drank a few beers and more importantly got to spend some fantastic time together as a family - now that's what Family Day should be all about!
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