Tonight I was a hockey step mom and got to take a friends son to his first game of a hockey tournament.
It was a very good game. The other team scored a goal and tied the game, 3-3 at the end of the last period. Apparently that means overtime when it is a tournament.
I'm not too sure of the whole cheering thing yet. I managed to sit at the wrong side of the bleachers with the other team. Basically my cheers are uttered under my breath and consist of:
- Oh (when I was slightly excited) and
- Oooh (when I was very excited) and also,
- C'mon C'mon (when we were trying to score at the net), and
- General nervous leg shaking (it was a close game in the last period) . . . although the leg shaking could have been entirely due to the Grande Gingerbread Americano Misto I consumed during the game.
My general thoughts of the Bantam hockey game are:
- I'm not liking the checking. Those guys can hit pretty hard, and the boards sound so loud when they get checked.
- Oh and they stink. As the teams filed passed us to play the last period, I almost passed out!
- My attention span has now increased to minutes. Imagine that! I can't believe I would actually like watching hockey.
- I was very impressed when #7 tried to stop a player by throwing his body at the other team players legs. Oh the danger! What dedication! The ref, however, was not impressed. I guess it's called tripping and it's a 2 minute penalty.
- I've come a long way from the days of "puck drop" (and looking for cupcake mix too!)
I had a great time at the rink tonight and am looking forward to watching more games this weekend.
~b~
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