Chris pulled into a driveway and an older looking man stumbled out of a house.
"Coach!" Chris yelled getting out of the car.
"How you doing?.."
The two talked for a little while and Chris pointed to Alexis. They walked back to the car and introduced the two.
"Coach, this is Alexis. Al, this is Coach Robinson. The best hockey coach in the country."
Mr. Robinson looked to Chris, "Having the best player in the country can make any coach look good. So...You two are here for some life lessons and such, eh? I think we can manage that, not much else to do out here in the damn tundra..."
It wasn't really a tundra but it sure felt like it. Alexis was obviously not used to harsh weather and was shivering.
"Al, go inside...I can get the bags. Make yourself at home...Coach is kinda like the dad that I didn't have so don't be shy..."