...but i really got into the blues game and it made me remember when i found out the town near where i live was getting a hockey team again...
i was watching the late night news and ran into my parents room jumping up and down and saying 'GUESS WHAT GUESS WHAT? WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A HOCKEY TEAM AGAIN!' mom just kind of rolled her eyes and dad started thinking of buying big buckets so we could join the bucket brigade.
well...
dad got sick that year, several months of blindness, half a year of being bed-ridden, year and a half of no work, and several years of not driving at night...
which means no hockey games...
miss going to hockey games with dad.
heh.
first grade, going to every home game...
me in my baggy free-hockey jersey...
begging for permission to run up to the glass...
dad explaining the rules, the entire row of people being happy for me when i lost my tooth...
i tell you, if you're a little kid at a hockey game the people around your seat adore you.
good times ^_^
haha, lost my tooth when dad took me to see star wars aswell...
yeah. if i ever have kids, them wearing baggy hockey jerseys that cover their hands, losing their teeth in milk-duds, and going to as may hockey games as humanly possible would be necessary.
and you know, today,
everything seems so...
clear.
black and white still, but with contrast...
aaaahhhhh...
random side-note:
my room mate has discovered that i can't stand to have people's faces really close to my face... even half a foot is close... just can't look at people in the eyes that close...

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