We’re off to see the Fleury

And the Sidney, and the Staal…

Whistler is in town tonight, and somehow dude keeps getting free tickets to Pens games.  For once, BW doesn’t have any homework or tests to deal with, so we’ll be joining Whistler for the Pens game tonight vs. the San Jose Sharks!

Although I think that it’s immoral (and should be illegal) for anywhere in Sunny California to have a hockey team, they tell me that the Sharks are good, so the Pens will probably get their asses handed to them.  (Sharks eat penguins, don’t they?)  Oh well.  It’s free.  And I’m only in it for the fangirlyness anyway…long as Crosby doesn’t take a puck to the face, it’s all good.

One Response to “We’re off to see the Fleury”

  1. hapnor Says:

    That’s cool. Let me tell you a story that has nothing to do with your post per se. Back in high school there were a pack of chubby girls who exclusively wore hocky jerseys to school (they also wore steeltard jerseys). They were reeeeaaallly chubby, big big big girls. Much larger than I am now.

    They were called the “hockey hogs,” by ignorant fools. I had this internal struggle because I felt bad for them for being called that name, but I loathed the jersey wearing thing… I don’t know where I am going with this. So nevermind.

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