In one year, Denver has a Stanley Cup. Its players have made mortal enemies out of the Red Wings. Its newspaper columnists take swipes at Detroit. And tonight, the Western Conference finals begin again in a town that, until five minutes ago, thought Zamboni was an Italian ice cream. Everything is upside down.
Nothing means what it used to mean.
A province in Canada. A nibbling mammal, such as a rat. What you wear to keep warm. Where you want his fist to land. Man who enforces rules.