The much anticipated email from the freshly-minted captains of this year’s end-of-year WOHL tourney were sent yesterday. And the verdict is…White is the new Blue.
Yes, I’ll be trading in my blue sweater for a white one late Thursday night. White looks solid, really solid. As much as I’ll have blue tatooed on my chest forever, it is just a wash-off tatoo and by post-game Thursday night, I’ll be as white as white on rice.
The year-end tournament is an epic event and one all WOHL’ers look forward to. Five hours on a Saturday where each team gets three 40-minutes games. In between, there is a literal feast going on since most of us will have skipped breakfast to get to the rink on time as well as a figurative feast of trash-talk, taunts and hockey blarney.
And of course, we get to play hockey.