Normally if you’re standing around in the cold and sacrificing many hours of sleep, you at least get the chance to see the inside of the bar, and perhaps even the goodies inside. But if you’re sacrificing that sleep in order to play your second game of hockey for the week, then not so much. Playing hockey at 11:00 tonight. Getting home at 2:00. Getting up for work at 7:00 tomorrow. I’m an idiot.
And I kind of like hockey I guess, so I will at least enjoy it. But its not like goalies can drag ass when we get out there, it is kind of noticeable.
I could do the bar thing after I guess, but then I would be really passed out.
Also Luongo’s long overdue return to the Canucks is happening tonight. And luckily, I should catch most of the game. Hockey night in Vancouver (and Richmond) for me tonight.
