Scrimmage v Mound, Part 2

Sometimes you just can't get what you want, but you get what you need, as the song says. I don't have a photo of Max B.'s late-in-the-game goal, but here's a characteristic sequence.

After approaching the net with great momentum (and the puck), Max B. leaves his feet...

...hopefully distracting the opposing netminder and slipping the puck past him. It didn't work this time, but it has in the past.

Here's Jacob escorting the puck down the ice.

And Eric again, this time waiting for the puck to drop during a faceoff.