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Going to your Dad’s Game

When you were a little kid, did you ever go to one of your Dad’s games?   It might have been only pickup hockey or perhaps a shop-league game (as my Dad’s league was called) but I remember the experience of being allowed to go to the rink late at night to watch him play.  This was a rare privilege only bestowed during Christmas break or some other such holiday where I didn’t have to get up for school the next morning for the old guys always played late at night.

Going to such a game was quite a thrill, almost carnaval-like.  Hey, these guys were almost real hockey players!  They skated faster than my buddies, shot way harder than my buddies and they were HUGE with their equipment on.    The goalies always had monstrous pads and their blockers and trappers were massive old brown hunks of leather and tape that looked like they’d been used a long while.

After the game, it got even better if you were allowed to go into the dressing room – until you realized that in that dressing room were a bunch of  stinking, sweaty, ugly old guys.  Guys that swore and yelled at each other and ribbed each other and, did i mention, they really stunk?

Even today, I can remember the funny names from those trips I took to the rink with my dad.    There was someone named Sully (pretty common in every game in Peterborough) who obviously had some dental challenges , a goalie named the Meathead and the organizer was a guy named Tuds.

There was always the question about whether I played hockey too, what position I played and whether I was as good as my old man.   There was always someone who would chime in that I was probably faster than my old man even now, or could shoot harder, and while I was pretty impressed they might think that, I didn’t understand the laughter that seem to be directed at my dad for those comments.

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The Biggest Name in Hockey

I remember reading an article in the Toronto Star one time in the 1970’s about Sheldon Kannegiesser and it joked that he was the biggest name in hockey.  ( I guess that was before we had the influx of players from Europe and Russia).

I laughed when I saw an article in this week’s Kitchener Record about him and the book of hockey poetry he has written.   I actually had thought of naming this blog thehockeypoets but decided since there would be more prose than poetry, it didn’t make sense.

If you’re interested in Sheldon’s poem’s, check out this link in the record for more info.

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