Hockey. That sport that no one really plays in the heart of West Texas. The sport that I am completely clueless about. That one where it’s cold and you have to wear a jacket to go watch it…INDOORS.
When does the first down happen?
Nate and I were lucky enough to get 2 really great seats to the hockey game last night between the Colorado Avalanche and the Chicago Blackhawks. We decided to hit up the concession stand and split a cheesesteak sandwich and fries:
And then made our way out to the rink – I guess that’s what it’s called? A rink instead of a field or court? Believe it or not I actually pride myself on being athletic and having a good understanding of sports in general…but throw this Texas girl in a hockey arena/rink/game(???). Awkwardness can occur.
Know what I really think? I think they just draw straws at the beginning of the game to see who’s going to fight in the middle of it. Because that’s what keeps the crowds coming. Just a little inference of mine…