Originally published: Sept./Oct. 1996
Author: Jeramie McPeek
The recollections are a bit hazy. The memories a tad worn. But one thing everyone remembers is Steve and Martin Nash going after each other in the middle of a game.
The two brothers were skating down the ice. One had the puck, the other called for the pass. And called. And called. And called again. Suddenly the sticks hit the ice and the siblings skated right for each other, fists ablaze.
“The puck just kind of skidded down the ice to the goal keeper while they were having a row in the middle of the ice,” laughs John Nash, the boys’ father.