
Horns sounded and fire blow out of these huge thrasher heads that were hanging over the ring, and the game started.
Surprisingly I found myself sucked into the game. I couldn't take me eyes off it. I was cheering and jumping and booing. I was at the moment a hockey fan. I found my sport. Deep in my heart this feeling arose and I was in love with this game.
Half way through the game we were tied. My heart was pounding. The other team made another goal and we lost. My heart broke. The Atlanta Thrashers were on a six game win and the game we go to, we lose. But it was fun. We had a wonder time. We cheered and booed and ate hot dogs with lots of stuff on them. I'm really looking forward to doing it again.
3 comments:
Sounds like alot of fun I want to take my son to a game I think he would enjy it so much.
You rock! Hockey is the BEST!!! I love it so much and I know you will too!
Hockey is surprisingly addictive. XOXO
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