It was kind of crazy. To walk into that dressing room in a regular season game, see the Fedun name on the back of an Oilers jersey, an actual Oilers jersey not one my dad had bought for me when I was 5 years old at the store. This was the real deal. I think I had to rely on a lot of the professionalism I had learned over the years not to get too high just walking into the room and seeing that. My very first shift actually ended in a hybrid icing call which I thought was kind of ironic given everything that had happened the last two years.