As much as I love hockey, I have
to confess, it must seem a bit insane to an outside observer. At some point you
have to maintain some perspective. Even I can see that... sort of. Now I
personally enjoy immersing myself in something, it feeds into my OCD nature.
Besides, that’s when you’re really enjoying something, when it consumes you.
The only problem is, it can be unhealthy, especially when you have other
pressing needs in your life, like family.
This can work our okay when the
rest of your family is on board. However, if this is not the case, then you can
end up with a problem. This past weekend we had family visiting for the
holidays, and it became readily apparent to everyone outside the talons of
hockey’s perilous clutches that we are head over heels into this game. It must
have really hit home for R’s parents.
Then again, I think they could
appreciate the love of the game. It’s fun to watch when your kids are playing,
regardless of the level of play. I think given enough time, anyone would love
watching the game, and I’m trying to be objective here. It’s just a load of
fun. If only we’d been able to catch a Dartmouth game. Oh well, maybe next
time.
Until then, thanks for reading, and thanks to That English Chap for the pic.
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