Muse back!
December 09, 2002 / Monday
Da.b.b.ers (remove the .'s) Playoff Week 1
Week 1 of playoffs. My last place Da.b.b.ers vs. the first place A-Team.
Guess who won...
La la la... la la la... we did! Final score: 8-6. 
Not without some drama, though. It came down to a shootout.
I managed to forget about my sick stomach and contributed one rebound goal off my own breakaway shot, two defender-splitting assists, one mean-ass goalie screen, and a shootout goal to top it off. Whoooooha!
Oh, did I mention I was actually trying to play defense half the time? I managed to keep the puck completely in their zone on a couple shifts, too. Lose the puck? No worries, here, try again! Whee!
Needless to say, they weren't happy about losing. I've never seen such unhappy hockey players in my life. Dudes (and gals), deal! We lost eight in a row this season and not once did we pout at the other team after a game. Buncha babies. Sheesh.
I must say, it's really satisfying hopping up and down on the ice, pumping my fists, swinging my arms, making mean grinny faces, and shaking my head, all while making sounds through my mouthguard that kind of resemble "Hooaaaaah... !"
December 9, 2002 09:07 PM | Dabbers
Comments
Asshole.
Posted by: Liz at October 6, 2004 01:13 PM
Babies!
I guess that makes me a Baby II now.
Posted by: Viv at October 6, 2004 01:14 PM
Or is that B Baby?
Posted by: Liz at October 6, 2004 01:14 PM
B-b-b ... waaah!
Posted by: Viv at October 6, 2004 01:20 PM