Dropping the gloves
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02-06-2006, 02:09 PM
Join Date: Jun 2003
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Mine would kill me.
One night, in a pretty ordinary game, a player just seemed to want to get it on with me. My wife was in the stands. She never comes to see me play. I was on D, and on a face off, the opposing centerman, just drops his stick at the face off, slowly skates past our centerman and right to me. I started skating backwards... I looked over at my wife and shrugged my shoulders... I knew she did not want me to fight.
After a few strides, I looked back at her. She gave me the thumbs up. I planted my right foot behind me and plowed him with a right, directly to his face. He fell backwards and the entire two teams piled on top of me.
He got kicked out, I got a five minute. As he was leaving my wife was hysterically screaming at him all the way down the corridor. She was so scared that I may have been hurt. She never came back to another game.
I did not have a scratch, but he has a bloody mess. One punch.... bang, down.
That was the most memorable since I retired to the beer leagues.
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