I’ve always said I hated L.A., but I’m starting to come around. It probably helps that I’ve managed to avoid going to Hollywood on my last three trips, but also, I started yesterday by having my morning coffee on a lovely terrasse…

…and ended it sitting in a tiny can being blown all over the tarmac in a bumpy attempt to land, five hours late, in icy Montreal.

How are the Kings doing this season? Just asking…