well cross him off then . . .
"Hey Keith, it's Dallas."
"Who? Oh, yeah, hey."
"Um . . . we're going to trade you."
" . . . but I don't play anymore."
"Yeah, how 'bout you not play anymore for NJ."
"I spose I could see some of my old teammates, right?"
Good christy . . . look at some of those names. I didn't know whether to put this on the failure blog or not. Look at those blasts from the past. Jesus.