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Twelve-yr-quondam Owen Lipinski has a medical status that prevents him from playing regular youth hockey.

OTSEGO, Minn. — Grow up in a state where little more than a puddle can exist an invitation to skate, and fate can sometimes be cruel.

"It kind of makes me feel lamentable," Owen Lipinski says.

Owen, at the age of 12, is a hockey fanatic.

"Huge," his male parent, Kelly Lipinski, says about his son's passion for hockey.

Simply that's where Owen'south love of the game gets hard checked into a medical condition with which he was built-in.

"Marfan syndrome is a connective tissue disorder," Owen's father explains.

Diagnosed with Marfan Syndrome at age two, Owen has grown up knowing that a bad blow could go out him blind, or in a worst case, threaten his life.

"My body is kind of, it'southward not as strong as most other people's," Owen explains.

Playing for Minnesota Special Hockey has been fun for Owen, only he wanted more than.

"You know, 'Don't understand why I can't,'" Owen's mother, Becky Lipinski, says, quoting her son. "'I just want to be part of a regular team.'"

All of which explains the lumbering effigy, swallowed up by goalie gear, emerging from the basement of Owen'southward home.

"I think it merely kind of came to me," says the male child under the gear. "I want to do a tournament."

By the time Owen descends a loma and reaches the pond behind his house, several of his neighborhood friends have already taken the ice.

"He walked upward to my doorstep and asked me if I wanted to play," Jason Shaft, 11, says as he laces his skates. "'Certain, and what team will I exist on?' That'southward what I said."

Spectators parade between the houses surrounding the swimming, a public address arrangement is plugged into an extension cord and popcorn pops at the rink-side concession stand.

All of information technology is Owen's doing in 1 mode or another.

"Everybody, come up here," Owen yells, rounding up the tournament players at center ice.

"I wasn't sure it was going to get it pulled off," his male parent tells a neighbor." And and then he did it!" she responds excitedly.

The whistle sounds, the puck drops and someone in the crowd yells, "Permit's play hockey!"

Six, 2-person teams fill the tournament field, all the skaters recruited from the surrounding neighborhood past Owen.

Owen's whistle-bravado petty brother, Isaac, serves as the referee.

And Owen – with his goalie dreams – will stay in the cyberspace for every game.

"He'southward the ultimate goalie, as he calls himself," Owen's mother says with a laugh.

Owen'due south handpicked teams play under names such as King Penguins, Yetis, and Bluish Snowmen.

Owen designed all half-dozen of the team logos and recruited Barree Breimhorst, a crafty neighbor, to assist apply them to the tournament jerseys purchased, in part, through the raffle tickets Owen sold.

Barree says Owen kickoff asked for her assist last summer and checked in frequently equally she worked on the jerseys to make sure they were being washed to his specifications.

"Oh yeah, he knew," she says. "I think it's and then absurd that he put it all together."

Kelly offers, possibly, the all-time example of his son's focus on the tournament when he says, "One time, I was dead asleep, it was 11 o'clock, I was totally out. 'Dad, Dad.' I thought someone was breaking in the firm. He goes, 'No, no, we've got to become these graphics put together for the tournament.'"

And now, finally, all that piece of work has come to fruition.

As Owen stands in net, blocking shots, Kelly keeps a close middle on the ice and his son.

"Biggest thing is but to exist safety, okay?" he cautioned the players at the start of the tournament.

They are Owen'south closest friends from the neighborhood, most, if not all of them, are aware of Owen's condition.

The pucks come in low.

Other parents proceed an eye out just in instance.

"Sticks down," one of them yells out of caution.

Owen recruited his friends' parents likewise, every bit announcers, score keepers, and between game ice scrappers.

Owen'due south parents say their son will never forget this day.

"Information technology's something he can practice with his friends and probably feel a picayune bit more similar he'south part of a team," his mother says.

Like any parents, Becky and Kelly were concerned how Owen might cope with his diagnosis.

But on a brisk Sabbatum, as they stand in the snow at the border of the rink watching the tournament planned by their son, Owen has again put his parents' worries on water ice.

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