Hockey. With Stu, Audrey, and Jack. Tonight. Braved the blizzard outside. Ate pizza and breadsticks and soda and cotton candy. Cheered and oohed and aahed and clapped. And laughed.
We're going back again soon. I will be posting any pictures I find online from Stu.
It was a great outing.
And some of us are going to the ballet on Friday.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
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My sister lives and dies by hockey. I understand it is quite addictive. So my question, was the arena empty?
There might have been 1,000 people--so few that they gave free passes for a game in January to say thanks for braving the elements.
So the woman behind us might have been your sister? The one who knew all of the players by name--first name--and regularly reminded them to "get in front of the net!" Probably not so different from Jazz fans yelling instructions to the players except there were so few of us in attendance that I think the players could actually hear her telling them what to do...hilarious.
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