No sense in whining, though, because we still have a solid team, and we have to just go out there and play. It was a close game, we battled back, but they have one guy who can just skate around the rest of us, and though he doesn’t score every goal, the guy sure can control the puck. That makes all the difference.
In the end, it’s all about having fun... yeah, right. Just tell that to a group of guys pumped up on testosterone. I did manage to score a goal, however, and that’s always a thrill. Whatever the outcome of our season, I will say this, I love hockey, and am looking forward to the return of the ice, even if R thinks I’ve lost my marbles.
Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to piggyperson52 for the pic.