I'll bet our paths did cross, then. I played for Kensington HS.
The old Ft. Erie barn... I remember it well. No glass, just a wavy curvy fence around the rink, that matched the wavy, curvy boards.
One time, twelve of us got on an NFT bus near our home to go the Ft. Erie barn. We couldn't find any parents to drive us... we got off the bus at Genesee and Niagara and walked across the Peace Bridge with our gear. We played for a couple of hours, walked back across with our gear and caught the bus home.
The Canadian customs guys were laughing their ***** off. They thought it was the coolest thing that a bunch of kids would walk to Canada to play pickup hockey. I remember they didn't even check our equipment bags. I used to carry my gear back then in a big green army duffel bag. Pads over my shoulders.
I'm carrying that same extra weight. When I tried out for UB, I weighed a whopping 127 pounds. If I turned sideways, I disappeared.
The UB trainers and doctor kept asking me where I had played, if I had played before because I was so damn skinny. I was Gary Bromley without the height. lol
Those were the days. We could play all goddamn day and never get tired.
Remember the West Seneca Cougars? I missed the final cut for that team. My brother was one of their stars. My only glory from that team was that I designed their Cougar jersey logo. I still have that jersey, #27.
I played in a bunch of men's leagues against Sloan, Amherst, etc.