*Written in 2014.
Hockey season is about to start, as my Blackhawks have already played their first two preseason games. To get pumped up and shift my attention from the Cubs to the Blackhawks for the next six months, I’ve been revisiting some of my favorite hockey books.
There are a lot of characters in the sport of hockey. None of them though, are quite as outspoken, charismatic and beloved as Jeremy Roenick. So who better to pen the man’s biography than the man himself? And honestly, Roenick does a fine job of telling his story and keeping you enthralled for the journey. In fact, this is one of the best sports autobiographies that I have read.
Roenick finally, in his own words, sheds light on how he felt about being a Blackhawk, leaving the organization, his resentment towards them and how that melted away when he was there to witness them win their first Stanley Cup in almost five decades.
J.R. also goes through his childhood and how dedicated he was to hockey. He covers his time in Phoenix as the sort of poster boy for the then new franchise. He also talks about his time as a Flyer, a King and a Shark. He spends a lot of time discussing his family life, as well as his broadcasting career thus far. The most interesting stuff though, is when he tells tales that most people don’t know. One of his stories involves him and Dennis Rodman and how they partied.
This is an enjoyable read and one of the gems in my hockey library.
Pairs well with: Tough Guy: My Life On the Edge by Bob Probert and Kirstie McLellan Day, Made In America by Chris Chelios and Kevin Allen