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"I didn't buy tickets, Dad," Leo grinned, pulling his jersey over his head. "I bought us a Saturday night in Montreal."

The Montreal winter didn’t just bite; it chewed. But for Leo, the freezing wind whipping down Avenue des Canadiens-de-Montréal felt like a tropical breeze. In his pocket, he clutched a pair of envelopes that felt heavier than gold. buy canadiens tickets

When Saturday arrived, the air inside the Bell Centre was electric, humming with the "Go Habs Go" chant that seemed to vibrate in the very floorboards. As they reached Section 112, his father stopped dead. He looked at the retired jerseys hanging from the rafters, then at the pristine sheet of ice, and finally at his son. "I didn't buy tickets, Dad," Leo grinned, pulling