ZANDERS Chicago hockey isn't complete without me - everyone's favourite player
to hate. I know my role, and I play it well. In fact, I thoroughly enjoy
spending the majority of my game time in the penalty box before leaving the
arena with a new girl on my arm each night. What I don't like is the new flight
attendant on our team's private plane. She works for me, not the other way
around. But I'll be sure to remind her of that, and I can guarantee, by the end
of the season, she'll be begging to quit her job. But every road trip blurs the
lines, and I can't quite figure out if I keep pushing that flight attendant call
button in order to push her buttons, or if it's more than that. STEVIE I've been
a flight attendant for years. I thought I'd seen it all, but when my new job
lands me onboard working for the most egotistical and self-righteous diva in the
NHL, I start to second guess everything. Including the promise I made to myself
of never hooking up with an athlete again . . . no matter how annoyingly
tempting he may be. Evan Zanders is unfiltered, unapologetic, and too attractive
for his own good. He loves his image, but I hate everything about it. Everything
but him.