Starting in 2005, there were three constants when I turned on the TV to watch my three favorite teams; David Wright, Eli Manning, and Henrik Lundqvist. I can now say at the age of 26, the last glimmer of my childhood is officially over. Henrik Lundqvist was my idol, in every sense of the word. As a child you fall in love with the player. And as you grow up into a young man, you learn to appreciate the human being. Henrik Lundqvist covers all the bases. A world class athlete, a first-class person, and the face of the franchise.
Farewell to the King
