excitedThat was a heart attack of a game to just listen to - I can't imagine watching it.
Hmm, we're playing the Hawks next on Sunday. I shall be looking for the lovely SDQ (
early_afternoon) on TV since she'll be at the game. Cheering for the Sharks. *grin* *hugs*Yay for Vinnie and Teemulanne and Gravy! *pats nervous Miikka*
*sob*
Man, watching a those last few soft goals ripped my heart out. Sitting there, screaming "Noooo!" knowing there's nothing you can do about it.
"Who's that?"
"Uhh, I don't know."
"Who's that?"
"Don't know."
"Who's THAT?"
"I know this! It's the lesbian!"
Patrick Marleau (12) skates by, I scream "Lesbian!"
Owen Nolan (11) skates by, I scream "Sexy bitch!"
Scott won't be playing yet, though. *sniffle*
Although I must say, I'd rather have watched it on tv ... I hate waiting for Dan to get through his excitement to actually tell us what's happening. *flail*
Guess I should be grateful there was no "It's a pile in front of Kipper, he's looking around for the puck, the audience thinks it's in the net, no, wait, is it ... and now these commercials." Heh.
I must say though, the last 30 seconds or so of the game, he conveyed the "pile up in front of the net" panic pretty well. My heart was racing. *wheeze* *wheeze*