To be, or not to be... wait, what was the question? I’m not
sure about the inevitability of life, but sometimes it seems like I’m destined
to get in over my head. Then again, what else am I going to whine about on this
blog? I whine, therefore I am, a the saying goes.
Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to InterContinental Abu Dhabi for the pic.
The hockey season approaches, and there have been some
changes on the hockey scene, notably the graduation of some players out of
youth hockey and long with them, the involvement of the parents. Many of these
folks have been very involved promoting the program and had done a great job,
but now they’re moving on, and there are holes to fill. This, of course, brings
up the issue, who exactly is going to fill those holes? Or better yet, what big
sucker are they going to target to fill one of those holes? Enter me, of
course. How can I say no?
I realize the ball is in my court, and I have the absolute
right to say yes or no, but again, I do want to help, especially since our
family is so involved in hockey, and because it means so much to us.
Unfortunately, as I mentioned, there are some pretty big shoes to fill, so
we’ll see how it goes.
For now, I’ve been to two board meetings, and they’re
pleasant, if not a bit enjoyable because the board members seem to all get
along pretty well, at least from what I’ve seen. All bonding over their mutual
love for hockey, but what’s not to love?
We shall see, but suffice it to say that I think board
membership is on my horizon. The question becomes, how ugly do I want to let it
get?
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