Rangers Tonight
The NHL season is again under way and I’m lucky enough to have NY Rangers tickets for tonight’s game against the Panthers. The Rangers are sitting in first place in the Atlantic Division. Hope springs eternal. To make matters even better, my oldest daughter is visiting during a break from college and will be able to join her sister and me for the game at Madison Square Garden. I’m a very fortunate dad.
Although College girl has been away for only a few months, she already shows signs of influence and change. The dry land training for the hockey team, the rugby games and the weight training have changed my stick into a very compact Miss Universe. She insists we “check out the guns”, as she flexes her arms for us. I suppose it’s good to be fast as well as strong on the ice when she starts playing against the better-fed players in her league. She also conducts herself with newfound poise – must be the dorm food. She’s visiting until Tuesday then it’s back to school for the run until pre-Xmas finals. I’m very happy she’s adapting so well.
Daughter Two is recovering faster than expected from last week’s knee surgery and insists she’s good to go for goalie practice this week. I think we ought to wait a little. Short story: Daughter Two has been an enthusiastic Rangers fan since an early age. At one of the first games she attended, we arrived early to watch pre-game skate. Gretzky was playing with the Blue Shirts at the time and he was almost done with warm ups. We had just arranged ourselves in our seats as Gretzky flipped a puck into the stands, over the outstretched arms of the gorillas in front of us and right under my seat. I blocked the gorillas as Daughter Two scrambled under the seat for the puck. How can I convey the joy of seeing my 6 year old clutching that puck with two hands…..
I have to ask her tonight if she still has it.
Although College girl has been away for only a few months, she already shows signs of influence and change. The dry land training for the hockey team, the rugby games and the weight training have changed my stick into a very compact Miss Universe. She insists we “check out the guns”, as she flexes her arms for us. I suppose it’s good to be fast as well as strong on the ice when she starts playing against the better-fed players in her league. She also conducts herself with newfound poise – must be the dorm food. She’s visiting until Tuesday then it’s back to school for the run until pre-Xmas finals. I’m very happy she’s adapting so well.
Daughter Two is recovering faster than expected from last week’s knee surgery and insists she’s good to go for goalie practice this week. I think we ought to wait a little. Short story: Daughter Two has been an enthusiastic Rangers fan since an early age. At one of the first games she attended, we arrived early to watch pre-game skate. Gretzky was playing with the Blue Shirts at the time and he was almost done with warm ups. We had just arranged ourselves in our seats as Gretzky flipped a puck into the stands, over the outstretched arms of the gorillas in front of us and right under my seat. I blocked the gorillas as Daughter Two scrambled under the seat for the puck. How can I convey the joy of seeing my 6 year old clutching that puck with two hands…..
I have to ask her tonight if she still has it.
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Oh, the joy of father-daughter hockey: blood, and guts, and gore, and veins in your teeth. Plus, you get to watch guys punch each other. And the skating is nice, too.
Fil:
I'll tell you how many fights we watched last night: 0
Rangers took more than 50 shots on Luongo and he was 92%. Do the math.
Henrik Lundqvist between pipes for Rangers had his first NHL shutout. Fans were shouting "Henrek, Henrek, Henrik" for 5 minutes after the game was over.
Another special Madison Square Garden moment.
For what it is worth I like it when you talk food porn better but it is nice to be reminded that you are actually a guy from time to time.
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Prom:
Two thin freshly baked Belgian chocolate wafers nestled between scoops of home churned ice cream – one scoop Mexican Ibarra chocolate, the other French vanilla custard; hot caramel sauce drizzled over the whole plate; covered with coarsely chopped, toasted San Antonio pecans; one small mounded dollop of whipped heavy cream resting lightly against the nestled wafers.
Ha Ha, gotta do better than that - remember, no wheat, low carb - grin - No regular vanillaish food porn is gonna do it for me.
Champ: You are such a tease.
What a beautiful story of you and your daughter at her first hockey game. I guess it is time for me to embrace the sport of women's hockey after all!
Mrs Ingram:
Thanks. Very nice of you to say. With regards daughters and hockey - with a lot of patience and support your nascent hockey princess may someday find her self along side or opposite Canadian olympians. Just a little something to think about.
I have to tell you... I was so bitter after last year's non-existent hockey season. This year there will be beer and hockey and I will be happy. Life will be good.
The gloves are off is a regular saying for me, so I really love to hear it all over the place this time of year.
Ms. Wire:
So glad to have a hockey soul mate. Now that all the casper milktoast, cry baby fraidy scardy skaters and owners figured out what a waste last year turned into maybe- just maybe - the next few seasons will roll along without crisis. For me, I'm pleased the gloves are back on and holding sticks.
Yeah, what is UP with hockey folks whining? Sheesh... don't recall that in the rulebook, either! =)
So good for us this year!
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