Mora (1), from Wetzel

So I finally netted the biscuit in Anaheim. Mark comes down the center with speed. I see a 2 on 1 forming and sprint like hell to the net. The lone defensman screws up and goes after Mark instead of covering the pass (me). Screening the goalie should help Mark's heavy shot so I park myself about 1 foot out of the crease. Mark wrists a rolling puck hard in my direction. I slant the blade and redirect it through my legs just inside the far post. Woohoo!!!!

Sometimes, you wish a video camera would capture it all.

Of course, we still lost 6-2. We also managed to piss of the other team with our style of play. Witness the method to our madness....

1). They skate circles around us.
2). We get frustrated.
3). Since our big guys average 70 lbs. heavier than those teenage twerps, they start squashing the little bastards.
4). Small guys (like me) start using our sticks to tie up their forwards.

Result: We rule the penalty box (and have a lot more fun doing it)!!!

Plus, Dan brought beer so everything worked out. We got drunk in front of the main doors and Todd blasted LG through the car stereo. All was good.

Posted by lare at November 01, 2002 09:52 PM