The excitement of the moment...
I was in my hometown for Christmas this year. It's always nice to take a break from the grind of life and have Mom feed you some home cooking. This year, there was an added treat to all the festivities: Rush Hockey!
The Rush had a two game home stand after Christmas. I was hoping to talk a friend of mine, Eddie, into the game. Eddie and I go way back. We grew-up in the same neighborhood and first met when I was 6 and he was 4. We've been friends ever since.
Eddie wasn't able to make the Thanksgiving game, so I wasn't sure if he would be able to make it this time around. To my surprise, not only did Eddie say he was interested, but his dad and two boys were as well.
It was a men's night out!
As excited as I was, sometimes things don't go your way. If you have ever built up excitement for an event and then had it fall flat, this was one of those times. The Rush, for whatever reason, were not into the game for the first 2 periods. I think the guys were enjoying the game overall, but I had a nagging suspicion that they were maybe just being polite.
However, at the drop of the puck for the third period, things changed.
I'm not sure if Coach Ferras gave a strong talk during the second intermission or if a player stood up in the locker room, but there was a noticeable difference in the intensity. We dominated the third period with 20 some shots on goal, but couldn't overcome the deficit we had built for ourselves earlier in the game. It didn't matter, the guys were hooked.
The best moment? After the game, Eddie's oldest asked "Dad, can we go to another game?"
Yes, hockey is fun.

