Bro did Maurice hurt you? Is become a bit of an obsession.
He's gone. As Elsa sings "let it goooooo"
Obvious counterpoint: people since April 28, 1996 told me to "let it go" re: my "obsession" that the NHL was returning to Winnipeg. 15 years of being told I was delusional until that magic day I had to leave the Forks party cause cell phone reception was horrible and I had about 25 people I needed to call. One was an old friend I hadn't talked to in five years who picked up the phone and literally greeted me with ".. I had a feeling this call was coming".
Second counterpoint: Spring '97, I'm working at Cash Casino in Calgary as a dealer, and in comes Theo Fleury, Sandy McCarthy and Hnat Dominachelli. They come to my table along with their massive entourage.
To this day, I'm not as upset with Theo requesting a dealer change with the expression "get this ugly prick out of here", as I am that he didn't tell his entourage to make room for their new rookie teammate, who wound up playing on his own with a couple regulars far from the scrum.
But for decades, again, I told anyone who would believe me that Theo Fleury was a piece of trash. They responded pretty much as you responded.
It wasn't even when he tried to assassinate that referee in the UK's EIHL with a slap-shot aimed right at his head, but it was when he finally finished snapping and got into politics, that at last, people finally realized
... so I guess my point is, I don't see any harm in holding a grudge when you're right