Tooth for a tongue

The same guy who accidentally high-sticked me in the face and caused me to bite my tongue open played against me last night in Burnaby and got a puck in the face. Not from me, but maybe from the hockey Gods. He lost his tooth. He walked by me on the way back to the dressing room with blood running down from his mouth to his jersey. "I guess it's my turn," he said. "Didn't I high-stick you a few weeks ago?" Geez Louise that sucks ass. Just like me, that dawg wasn't wearing a mouthguard. I hope he has a dental plan.