I know all about the Ten Commandments.
I've watched that damned Charlton Heston flick dozens of times.
And I particularly know all about the whole "covet" prohibition.
Especially my neighbors' wives. You know the ones. In the tight angora sweaters . . .
But I've got a confession to make here.
On a purely hockey level, as a fan.
I've always coveted Hartnell for the 'Nucks.
There you have it.
Sigh. I'm destined for Hell now.
Modo vincis, modo vinceris.