Do you remember the feeling you got when you were a little kid on Christmas Eve? That excited, jumpy, nervous, happy-as-hell, can’t-wait-until-it-finally-gets-here delirious feeling? I’m glad there’s old-timer hockey, with the start of a new season every year about this time, to replicate that feeling for grown-up’s.
The W’s new season starts tonight. And yes, I’m jumpy, nervous and can’t wait until 10:00 P.M. arrives when the white team hits the ice. (The white team looks awfully good this year too I might add).