Showing posts with label Boston Bruins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boston Bruins. Show all posts

Monday, November 10

a lot to catch up on

Okay, so I believe I owe you a post...

I think it's safe to say that this weekend wasn't everything I had hoped it would be. Don't get me wrong; finding out Derek answered my question, seeing the Pirates win, following Paul, and having Drew sign my subway ticket were fantastic, but a Sabres win and some nicer weather would have made it alllllll better. I'm not complaining, though. I'd live in Boston if I could.

It's kinda hard to tell, because he signed in a very fine pen,
but that's Drew's signature. ON MY SUBWAY TICKET.
Hey, at least I acknowledged that it was lame,
but he found it funny, so I guess it's alright.


I'm not going to talk about the game much, because it upsets me. So we'll talk about things at the game.


(0) This wasn't really at the game, but on the T up to Boston from Norwell, we met six Sabres/Bills fans. It was awesome. They had some balls, too, because they were mostly dressed in Buffalo sports attire. Boston is not the city where I would do that, nor is Toronto, Montreal, Edmonton, or Ottawa. Back to the point. Honestly, I don't think we went anywhere in the city on Saturday without seeing the Blue and Gold or the Blue and Red.

(1) Kim was afraid to wear her jersey, so she zipped up her North Face to her throat, and tucked the jersey into the bottom of it. I called her a wuss, and she took it off. So we got dirty, nasty, downright maniacal looks from some of their fans, but let's face it: Which team is better? Exactly.

(2) As we were waiting to go up into the lobby from the train station area of TD Northbank Garden (the arena is on top of North Station, kinda like Madison Square Garden), I saw a group of five guys walk in, one of them in a Golden Gophers Vanek jersey. I looked a little bit closer at the group, poked Kim, and said, "Hey, isn't that Pete and Corey?" She says, "Pete and Corey?" I say, "Yeah, we went to high school with them." Turns out they were Pete and Corey, my German classmate and school's star goalie, respectively. SMALL WORLD? Yeah, I thought so.

(3) These same guys start chanting once we reached the lobby, before going into the actual hallways of the arena. We were all doing the classic Bills' "Let's Go Buffalo" one, and it got damn loud in there. It was really fun, because the Bruins fans weren't even attempting to counter us.

(4) MJ was right... Those pictures around the arena almost make me want to be a Bruins fan... I SAID ALMOST. Don't judge me.

(5) The warmups were fantastic. I've never bothered to go down to the glass and take pictures during warmups, and I have no idea why, because that was stupid. And right now I'm too lazy to put all of my picture from Portland and Boston up on Webshots, but they're on Facebook, so look at them there if we're friends. Or, click the city right here and you can go to them. I'll get Kim's up here somehow, eventually... Oh, and don't judge us based on our stupid-face pictures. We can be extremely immature sometimes, but overall, we're very mature people, believe it or not. =]

(6) Only one Bruins fan really said anything to us, and it was nice. I was kind of disappointed. There's nothing I love more than trash-talking other teams to their fans. It's so exhilarating. This guy only tapped me on the shoulder, asked if we were from Buffalo, and if we had driven up just for the game. How boring and reserved.

(7) This guy's wife, when a Paris Hilton wannabe came strutting down the steps in her thigh-high stiletto boots and sleeveless cotton dress, leaned forward and said to Kim and I, "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!" Honestly, since she and her boyfriend were in the front row, the three of us were in shock. I kid you not, not even five minutes later, she was wearing his hoodie. Ridiculous. Why do you dress like that if you know you're going to a hockey game? In Boston, in November? Wow. Just, wow.

(8) Have I ever mentioned that I love Boston accents? Well I do. So when the drunk guys a couple rows in front of us decided to start chanting "Miller," they were, in actuality, saying "Millah." Kim and I were waiting for one of them to drop down to their knees and just scream out "STELLA!" instead. We needed to find something amusing about that game after Connolly had scored and Kaleta attempted to take on Chara. Yikes...

(9) There were really belligerent and drunk Bruins fans on the train back to my aunt's house, so I told Kim that we could be wusses now, and then we tucked our jerseys in and zipped our North Faces up to our throats. It was really hot on that train, too, and since my aunt is the last stop, and they were going to the last stop, I almost died. I don't do well with excessive heat when wearing Uggs, a long sleeve shirt, a hockey jersey, and a fleece jacket. No thank you.

(10) Oh, and then my aunt yelled at us because we didn't get Paul's autograph and/or picture. Well, the only way we could've done that, without invading his personal space, would have been to jump out at him, and I have a feeling it would've gone down kinda like this.


Well, I guess that's all I can think of right now in regards to our little trip to Boston. Although, my aunt has expressed our welcomed return, so I have a feeling we'll be up for Round Two next season. BUT, Kim and I were discussing it on the drive home, and we think it would be quite fun to get a room at the Ritz, despite the outrageous price tag, just so we can hit up the bar there while the boys are there. And hotels.com does give quite the discount, so it's a definite possibility. Anybody in??

Oh, and I thoroughly enjoyed this article. At least someone's willing to admit that they were wrong and the Sabres should have been much higher on the end-of-season rankings than 11th.

Also, whatever happened to the doubleheaders they always used to have on Versus, Monday and Tuesday nights? Why is it that they aren't starting up again until the second-last week of the season? They always used to get me through the Mondays and Tuesdays that the Sabres didn't play and my shows weren't on. But now, since the hold-out between Time Warner and Channel 4 and The CW basically made me miss a good deal of my shows for a couple weeks, I'm so far behind with no chance of getting caught up, so now I only have one game to watch for the next two nights. How boring.

I think that's pretty much it. I'll post later if something interesting surfaces...

Wednesday, November 5

I think I'll go to Boston...



Cari:  I think I'll go to Boston for Saturday's game...

Derek:  What?  YOU'RE LEAVING ME??!!

Cari:  Toots, it's only for four nights; I'll be back on Sunday.

Derek:  But you're going to miss so much!

Cari:  Like what?

Derek:  Like, Friday's game against Atlanta, for starters.

Cari:  But I'm going to be up in Portland watching the Pirates on Friday so I can scope out the hotties future talents.

Derek:  But what about the Derek Roy Report?  How am I supposed to let you know what more we have in common?

Cari:  They post that on the internet.  Besides, I think we need to take a break.

Derek:  WHAT?  Why?

Cari:  Because it's a little bit overwhelming that we're such kindred spirits, you know?  Plus, I think it's best if we spend some time apart.  You know, absence makes the heart grow fonder.  Some bullshit like that.

Derek:  Okay...  Well, you're not going to be able to vote for me in the All-Star game!

Cari:  Derek, we all know how you're going to react if you get the nod.  Besides, what kind of stalkerish fangirl would I be if I didn't vote for you 10,000 times a day?  HMM?  My aunt has wireless internet hooked up in her house, so don't you fret, sweetums, I'll be voting for you.

Derek:  Good.

Cari:  I just have one thing I need you and the boys to do.

Derek:  What's that?

Cari:  WIN ON SATURDAY SO THAT KIM  AND I DON'T DRIVE 8 HOURS TO BOSTON TO SEE YOU LOSE LIKE YOU DID WHEN WE DROVE TO PITTSBURGH.

Derek:  I'll see what I--I mean, we--can do.

Cari:  Thank you.  Okay, I have to go because I have to put gas in my car and then pick up Kim from School so we can get on the road.  I'll see you Saturday!  Or maybe Friday, since we're driving by your hotel late at night on our way back from Maine...  So goodbye, for now, Derek.

Derek:  Bye, Cari.



So if you couldn't tell, Kim and I are venturing up to New England today.  So we'll miss the game Friday because we'll be at the Pirates game!!!!!!! and then we'll be at the Sabres game Saturday.  YAYYYYY!!  So if you hear about two crazy girls at the Boston game who happen to be from Buffalo who get murdered by those insane Bruins fans, that'd be us.

We might be able to post while we're up there, but don't count on it.

Talk to you next week!!

Go Sabres!!