<~~~~Team we played (I HATE THEM!) <~~~~Team we played (I HATE THEM!)
Well this is my fourth hockey game, third Wolfpack game.... and it RULES!!!!!!!! This one was GREAT!!!!! I could see my man!! WOOHOO!! Well, we got some great seats! (BIG THANK YOU to Jen's dad) 10 rows BEHIND the goal!!! Guarenteed to get hit by a puck... well almost! Well, before the game started, Jen and I did our usual, we went out to get a hot dog, no bearded lady this time! Sorry!! Well, on the way back we decided to check out this stand thingy they had with a bunch of autographs (no Dube :****( ) But... they DID have a PJ Stock autographed Newspaper!!! Jen saw it, then she went NUTS! She dragged me back to our seats, I was still looking at a Geoff Sanderson card!!! (My former favourite Hockey Player)Well her dad gave her money, and she bought a PJ autograph... the newspaper was already sold, so she got this neat photo of PJ in a fight, heh heh.
Then the horn went off! Almost game time!!!! We were so pumped! Carrie was terrified we might get hit by a puck!Well the lights went off, and Sonar skated out, this game was friggin PACKED!!!!! So we were all screaming!!!!! You could feel the love in that room!! *ROTFLMAO* Well then everyone came out, it was kinda quiet... I sawe Christian... an I screamed out DUBE!!!!!!! Tee hee, now I knew why Jen went nuts over PJ! ha! Well, anywho, the first period was pretty good! Well it started out really good anyway! We got the first goal, courtesy of MARC SAVARD! Then it started going down hill. If I remember correctly, The Springfield Falcons (CHICKENS I TELL YOU! CHICKENS!) scored two goals before the period ended, one of them shouldn't have counted I swear! This bastard from the CHICKENS crossed in front of Staubber (our goalie) so he couldn't possibly do his job and the damn puck went in!!! Well, thins started getting ugly, so in the heat of the moment Jen and I both scream out "IT'S OK ROBB!!! WE STILL LOVE YOU ROBB!!!!"
And everyone turned around and looked at us, not in disgust, not in anger, just in... shock. well the first period ended, we were all really nervous, we weren't doing well, but we still had a chance!
Well, for the second period, the Falcons goalie was over on our side. Wallinheimo, who we lovingly (lovingly my butt!) named Walli. Well, we must have been sitting with the cool fans, we kept taunting him, like we all started going "WALLI! WALLI! WALLI! YOU SUCK!" it was friggin hillarious!!! We were saying stuff like "AWE! WALLI'S GOT A BOTTLE! THAT'S NOT YOU STICK WALLI!! BAD WALLI! GO TO YOUR ROOM WALLI!!!" You have to have some pity for the guy!! Wolfpack fans were outnumbering the Falcon..er..uh..CHICKENS. We were getting slaughtered!!! And I blame it on PJ Stock not being there, JASON MUZZATTI (you STILL suck pal!), and the fact that basically NO ONE was getting the passes! Especially Brent Thompson! Not to pick on him or anything, you never know, he might have had a fight with his girl or something...hee hee. Blouin kept getting in fights, this dude is Very cool! He's made it to Betsy's list of cool people! Well, third period was basically the same, but they played that cool song all the way through, which was fun!! dah dah dah dah HEY! dah dah dah dah....
Well, the end score was 4-6 in the Falcons favour, creeps. Well, so what, we're tied for #1 team now, and that IS something to be proud of!
OH AND BY THE WAY, WE DIDN'T GET HIT BY A PUCK ONCE!