The man affected doesn't believe there's a malevolent gremlin off somewhere gleefully jabbing pins into a Travis Hamonic voodoo doll.
He disputes the theory of hex bags hidden surreptitiously in his stall. Rules out dark-arts curses or heathen's spells.
Doesn't feel jinxed. Can't, even squinting skyward, spot any dark clouds overhead, dogging his every on-ice stride.
"Means you're playing hard,'' reckons Hamonic, hoping for another return to the Flames lineup when the San Jose Sharks pay an important intra-divisional call Thursday evening (
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"If you don't go through a season when you're not getting banged up or stitched up … well, that's when I quit playing hockey. That means I'm not doing my job to the best of the ability.
LOOKING ON THE BRIGHT SIDE
Hamonic takes latest injury in stride, saying when you play the game like he does you're bound to get some bumps and bruises