Henry Richard, the pocket rocket, passes at 84.

That's awn-ree Ree-SHAR.    Undersized, but a fast, tireless, highly skilled player.  Only thing wrong with him is that he only had 10 fingers, not enough to wear all his Stanley Cup rings (11).  When he first came on at 19, folks thought he was only there because of his big brother Maurice,  the Rocket until he quickly proved them wrong.  I watched him as a kid when there was only the six original teams and OMG, was he great.