I remember first meeting Kevin Bell when I was 6 years old at the outdoor rink up at the Homer Middle School. It was after my older brother's peewee hockey practice. He introduced himself to me as "Kevin," but I had grown up knowing him as "Coach." He tried convincing my mom to let me play hockey, but there was one problem holding me back: I didn't have any equipment for the sport. It was a big problem for me, but for him, it was just another case of giving a kid some used equipment.