Ice ice baby

So for our third hockey game of the season, we watched the Gladiators take on the Idaho Steelheads. So many jokes, so little time. Suffice it to say, I love that man I'm going to marry so stinkin' much. While there were two little fights, I was more excited about watching players slide on their bellies across the ice or slam their bodies against their opponents creating a sandwich with the glass. So I may have screamed a lot at a couple of the players because they weren't doing what I wanted them to, but my company didn't seem to mind. In fact they joined in. Short post, but I'll leave your with this little nugget of wisdom shed on me by someone I will not divulge:

"I can understand why people might be germ-a-phobs...the air that was in that little kids butt is now in my lungs."