My husband got tickets to game 7 of the Stanley Cup finals the year the Carolina Hurricanes won, and that caused his somewhat latent love of hockey to come out into its own. This season, he and his pal Joe got a 12 pack of tickets. Well, thanks to Joe’s dad, who is an every game, season ticket holder, Joe and Chris frequently have extra tickets (the how and why of this has been explained to me, but its complicated). Consequently, I have been to a lot of Hurricanes Games this winter. More than I ever have before, total, in my life. We spent my birthday, Christmas and New Years with the ‘Canes. It looks like we are on track to spend Easter with them too.
Here is the thing. At first, I liked the games for the spectacle of it; lights, fan games, Dancing Granny, etc. And the company I was with, of course. Then I got captivated by the game. Its so exciting! Reminds me of Roller Derby: those guys go hard, without a break, for the whole game. You know how sometimes you see chubby baseball players? You would never have a chubby hockey player. The play is so fast, action packed, and some of those shots are amazing. I have really fallen in love with hockey.
I don’t really want to go into the whole reason of what really makes the ‘Canes special, because there are many many great blogs that do that well. But after spending this season with the team I can truly say that I am a fan. For example: last night we went to a dinner party, and I was horrified by the fact that basketball was on instead of the very important Hurricanes/Penguins Game.
Which the Hurricanes won, and clinched a playoffs berth. Yay!