On the eve of the lockout we, along with three friends, were directionless, despondent and disoriented — what we were to do without hockey?! The answer came in a flip comment made by Terry Frei in a “What’s A Fan To Do?” column: form a fantasy fantasy hockey league. He meant it in a stats driven way, but we’re all writers and dreamers, so we decided to write what we thought would happen if the season would have been played. Using the 2004-2005 schedule, we divvied up the games amongst the five of us, leaving us with about 5-7 games a week (for all you math nerds, two of the original SPECTERites dropped out, but we divvied the schedule amongst the original seven). We instituted one rule: you had to give a final score for every game you were assigned; other than that, you could write whatever you wanted. Because we’re writers and dreamers what happened over the course of that year of missing hockey was a 175,000-word, 500-page masterpiece of collaborative writing. This summer we’ll be excerpting highlights from SPECTRE every Saturday. If you’d like to read the document in full, you may view it here. Be forewarned SPECTRE did not age well, and didn’t reach full steam until about Week 3 or so. We’ll be pulling out the choices bits for you to read here, and we hope you enjoy them.
This week’s SPECTRE Saturday is a smorgasbord of entries from the first few weeks.
Morgan, Week 1
October 15, 2004
Blackhawks 1
Blues 5
Keith Tkachuk continued his tradition of fast starts in nearly meaningless games by netting the natural hat trick on his first three shots against a clearly overmatched ‘Hawks team. After a time out, Hawks goalie Jocelyn Thibault donned a helmet painted to look like the Finnish flag, and Tkachuk missed the net the rest of the night. Due to more cost cutting measures by Blackhawk’s President Bill Wirtz, Chicago’s games were no longer broadcast in any media. Mr. Wirtz appeared before a crowd of Hawks fans who had read about the game in the paper and said that the game was “a lot closer than 5-1”. He then turned to an assistant and whispered, “Are they buying that?”
Morgan, Week 1
October 14, 2004
Flyers 2
Panthers 1
Philadelphia bounced back from their disappointing loss in Tampa to edge the Panthers despite 57 saves made by Roberto Luongo. The Panthers lone goal was scored by Olli Jokinen with 15 seconds left to play much to the distress of injured Flyer Jeremy Roenick who had 5 G’s on Philly with a goal and a half spread. JR was overheard muttering, “Oh man, oh man!” as he left the Enterprise Car Rental/Taco Bell/ Church of Scientology Arena in Miami.
Morgan, Week 1
October 16, 2004
Devils 3
Sabres 1
The New Jersey Devils played their game and defeated the Sabres in a game that had 27 total shots by both teams combined. The Devils got goals from Brian Gionta, Patrick Elias, and Viktor Kozlov. Kozlov’s goal caused the Sabres to demote goalie Martin Biron to their AHL affiliate in Rochester after the game. “We had to do it”, coach Lindy Ruff said, “It was Viktor Freaking Kozlov!” The Sabres lone goal came with less than two minutes left to play when Chris Drury’s wrist shot was deflected by new Devil’s defenseman Richard Matvichuk. “I just want to fit in here.” said Matvichuk, “What better way than screwing up one of Marty’s (Brodeur) shutouts.” Both teams went 0-3 on the power play. Scott Stevens laid out Miroslav Satan with a devastating body check after he asked to Devils captain one too many times “Wouldn’t it be cool if my name was on a Devils Jersey? My name. Get it?”
Pookie, Week 3
October 28, 2004
Sabres 2
Sharks 3
Before the game, Miroslav Satan announced he had changed his last name to Devils Player No. When asked about it, he explained, “Let’s say I get traded to the Devils. Let’s say they assign me number 8. My sweater would then say ‘Devils Player No. 8’. It’s funny, no?”
Only one person found this truly funny – Marco Sturm. Sturm, mouth filled with gummi bears and playing an accordion, laughed so hard he burst out of his lederhosen. “Ach,” he said through tears of mirth, “I think I need ze krankenschwester .”
Despite losing Sturm to an attack of the sillies, the Shark prevailed on the strength of a hat trick by Jonathan Cheechoo. Of course, his task was made easier by the fact that the Sabres were detained in their dressing room for the first and second periods when they were forced to watch highlights of Chris Drury’s little league heroics.
Pookie, Week 2
October 23, 2004
Coyotes 3
Kings 0
The following is the text from an open letter to Coyote fans by Brett Hull which appeared in the Arizona Republic:
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I hate hockey.
Love, Hullie
P.S. I still hate hockey.
A man-on-the-street poll conducted outside the Coyotes new arena proved that the star’s letter made little dent on the fanbase, who responded to every question with a mechanical-sounding “Wayne is the Great One. Wayne is the Great One. We love Wayne. Whatever Wayne does is right. Wayne is the Great One.”
Pookie, Week 2
October 26, 2004
Flames 3
Canucks 2
Large and furry, the Todd Bertuzzi is a player who was traditionally used for guarding the mansions of European aristocracy. General managers looking for a power forward with strength and finesse popularized this player in North America in the late 1990’s and early 2000’s. It doesn’t take much to make this player respond aggressively and is thus not a good player for families with small children.
For those looking for a more manageable attack player, the Matt Cooke is a good choice. The harsh bark of the Matt Cooke is not backed up by any extraordinary strength or size, but the constant yapping and heel-biting will likely deter unwanted cat-burglars and solicitors.
The Sedins make ideal players for apartment dwellers, as they are small, unobtrusive and nearly silent. Originating in Sweden, these players are known for being happiest in pairs and for never doing anything exceptional.
Turbot, Week 3
October 28, 2004
Mighty Ducks 0
Blackhawks 1
Ineptitude or tough D? That was the question for the night as only one shot on goal was taken the entire evening. Virtually the entire game was played in the neutral zone, broken only by the occasional icing call. There were no penalties, no breakouts, no nothing. The only goal was scored with three seconds on the clock when Blackhawks goalie Thibault took a back pass from Robidas and slapshotted it off the sideboards. Ducks’ goalie Giggy said, “Well, you know, it was like geometry or something. I saw it bounce off the wall, and I didn’t even think to try and stop it because well, when does a goalie ever take a shot?” The puck sailed untouched into the net as the buzzer sounded. Dramatic? Hell yes.
Turbot, Week 3
October 29, 2004
Predators 0
Panther 0 (OT)
Ineptitude or tough O? A combined total of four hundred shots on goal were taken tonight. Virtually every player who touched a puck shot it at goal. And all shots found their mark. Panthers goalie Luongo and Predators goalie Vokoun each saved 200 goals a piece. As the shots on goal tallied up, fans seemed to hope that their teams didn’t score. It was somewhat anticlimactic then when with Predators goalie ahead on saves 200-199, Predators left wing Scott Hartnett raced toward goal on a breakaway, with fans shouting DON’T SHOOT, DON’T SHOOT!. Hartnett shot a dribbler that Luongo easily smothered, ending the game and the saves in a tie. Dramatic? Mmm, not so much.
Schnookie, Week 3
October 29, 2004
Rangers 3
Penguins 3 (OT)
In a move that stunned even the home PA announcer (who had listed him as a scratch during the pre-game announcements), Mario Lemieux took to the ice tonight, salvaging some sort of dramatic tension for ESPN, who had insisted on televising this game because the people who pick their schedule seem not to have read any box scores since 1994. Lemieux wore a mic for the broadcast, and showily cringed and groaned with every stride he took, often punctuating his actions with terrible cries of “Oh! My back!” and “Argh, the impossible, impossible pain!!” The Pittsburgh fans game his two-shift, minus-three performance a thirty-minute standing ovation and he was named the first, second, third and fourth stars of the game. Afterwards, Lemieux hoisted a golf bag over his shoulder and announced he was unlikely to be able to play in any games for the remainder of the season, but was only listing himself as day-to-day, as perhaps several rounds of therapeutic golf at Pebble Beach would make him feel better. When one of his “teammates” asked if the team was actually going to Pebble Beach, Lemieux snorted, “The what, now? Team? Don’t be ridiculous.” The scoring for both sides came from Jaromir Jagr, who slammed home three quick goals for the Rangers during the first period, then, suddenly playing as if he hadn’t seen a box score since 1994, netted three answering goals for Pittsburgh. When asked about his unusual behavior, Jagr shrugged and said, “Oops. My bad. I just forgot which team I play for, that’s all. It had nothing to do with my alleged astronomical gambling debts. Seriously.” He then donned a fake moustache and jumped into a waiting car with Mexican license plates that appeared to be driven by a sombrero-wearing Jeremy Roenick.
Schnookie, Week 4
November 6, 2004
Lightning 2
Devils 4
Or: 18 Thoughts on Attending a Devils Game
I.
Lecavalier fears
Stevens’s side of the ice
but St. Louis does not.
II.
Leading one-nothing
Tampa defense gets cocky –
Martin from the point!
III.
Devils nurse a tie
like it’s a six-nothing lead.
Soon they trail by one.
IV.
The Devs down two-one
first intermission snooze, for
no one wins Score-O.
V.
Salt stings my dry lips
and the hulls stick in my teeth
but I love popcorn.
VI.
Out-of-town scoreboard
shows the Rangers are losing.
The Universe smiles.
VII.
Devils up a man
fresh ice after Zamboni
but they still don’t score.
VIII.
Niedermayer shoots,
Gionta tips the puck in.
After review – goal!
IX.
Intermission sucks.
The lower deck gets free stuff
while the nosebleeds weep.
X.
Third period stat:
the Devils never score late.
Will they tonight? Nah.
XI.
Neutral-zone trapping
makes my eyelids feel heavy
as the clock ticks on.
XII.
Flush with Jell-o shots,
Pando plays loose, but Madden
doesn’t pass. Puck hog.
XIII.
Friesen for diving.
I thought he’d been scratched tonight –
is he still a Dev?
XIV.
Penalty killing
like demons. The Lightning look
like they want to cry.
XV.
Two-on-one! Madden
doesn’t pass, but shoots hard wide.
Oh! The ricochet!
XVI.
Pando can’t believe
he’s in the right place, right time!
The red light flashes.
XVII.
PandoNation cheers
a game-winner AND shorty.
Huzzah Shazam Dogs!
XVIII.
(Elias pots an
empty net goal. Fischler fawns,
ignoring Pando.)

Wow. This is sort of blowing my mind right now.
Sturm, mouth filled with gummi bears and playing an accordion, laughed so hard he burst out of his lederhosen.
That’s hot. Marco Sturm is my new boyfriend.
Ah, I see now how this goes.
Were all contributors Devils’ fans?
Oi, that Krankenschwester is noun, and should therefore be capitalised. (I’m nitpicking, I know)
Had a laugh. I look forward to reading the rest of them. Now if only my will was strong enough to resist downloading the whole thing and reading it right this minute that would really help.
OK. I caved.
In related news, the Trop Deps released their new team slogan: “Quit laughing at us! You know, the Lightning used to suck, too – and now they’ve won a Stanley Cup. It could happen here. Hey! I told you to stop laughing!!”
Schnookie, I sure hope you were feeling prophetic last year.
Okay the haiku sealed my love for Schnookie. Not that it wasn’t there already.
DAMMIT MAGS DON’T ENTICE ME. I have a whole afternoon of not a single plan, and I’m happily pretending I’ll do something productive with it.
So was I, but then this came along and I realised that everything that I had been doing in my life upto this moment had been a grand waste of time if I didn’t.read.right.now.
It’s a thing of beauty, that’s what it is.
Oh wow, that is sort of extremely amazing. Consider me in awe.
I much prefer this Haiku:
Haikus are easy
But sometimes they don’t make sense
Refrigerator
Courtesy of Threadless.com
I don’t know how much it says about me that I have that shirt and wear it far too often. What can I say, I’m easily amused.
I love that shirt. Threadless was having this big sale last week and I wanted to buy it but lack of money told me otherwise :P
Crap, well I have been stymied by my computer hating .pdf files and word not liking that specific one. Not to mention my phone will not stop ringing, jeez.
Brilliant Girls….absolutely brilliant. Can’t wait for the rest!
Oil, you are stronger than I am. I know I couldn’t. I’m already reading it (and hereby dooming myself to an eternity of boredom for the rest of the summer, but I’ll take my chances)
Haha. I’ve elected to just read the Haikus for now. I don’t want to get sucked in quite yet!
Sucked in…. gone and goner.
I seem to have adopted a quest to buy a lamp this afternoon instead…note how successful this quest is already, given that I’m still here leaving comments. Though I have not actually conquered Microsoft Word’s argumentative nature yet, either, and that sounds like a pretty good excuse not to leave.
I am just debating where I should go to grab food to feed PP and myself while I am laying in bed catching up on my TiVo since I am never home. Working pretty well for me.
I’ve finished changing into concert gear, and am off to attempt to get Keith Richards to sign my pirate bandana. I hope it doesn’t rain too hard because then those oldies might all catch pneumonia.
See you on the flip side everyone!
Have fun Mags…..!!
Oooh TiVo…if only. There is currently NOTHING on TV (oh yes I am getting so much done this afternoon) here. I’m starting to need that food thing too though, so I think it’s about time to wander off for real productivity.
Have fun at the show Mags!
There are lots of things I could go without in my life….TiVo isn’t one of them.
I am in awe of Schookie’s haikus.
he was unlikely to be able to play in any games for the remainder of the season, but was only listing himself as day-to-day
I love how sports injury updates list athletes as day-to-day. Its kind of stating the obvious, because by default, we humans are all day-to-day.
I lacked cable at all for so long that these past two weeks of having it back haven’t been enough yet for me to have gotten over how exciting it is. TiVo would be too much for me. I would faint.
We finally caved. With all of PP’s practices, games and ice times, plus our season tickets to the Silvertips, we NEVER would have been able to watch ANYTHING. Once you go TiVo you never go back.
These are great…I’m particularly fond of the haikus and, of course, the whole Satan as a Devil thing…if only because I always get caught up thinking about just how little use I think Lamoriello would have for a player like Satan and it makes me laugh.
I’m going to resist reading the whole thing now so I can read the bits as you post them.
So anyone watched the new tv show Traveler?
Oldies were cancelled because of thunder/lightning/veryvery frightning, Mags is very cold and wet. Someone cheer me up. In the meantime, I’m having some fucking cake.
Oil, pleeeeeeaaaaaaaaase send PP over and I promise to play inline hockey with her forever.
I will….she played for 3 hours yesterday with the boys. They were pretty good with her considering the age difference. After the first hour she was no longer picked last!! She actually made a goal or two and a couple of assists.
Cake huh? Sounds good. I am trying to motivate myself to go out in the rain and look for a new place to live. Lease is up in two weeks and yet to have found anything. Ugh.
Hey, if she can score, she can be on my team :P
Good luck with the home search.
Yes, I live in the hot bed of overpriced homes and condos. It is absurd. It is a bit of a trainwreck trying to find someplace. Oh well, what do you do? Gah. I figure I will leave a bit early prior to Mass and look at a couple of places and then after Mass go look. Kinda one of those…….we don’t really spend a whole lot of time at home, we are really busy but I do at least want a place with a bit of yard so PP can go out and play.
I can’t believe Keithy Richards bail with just a little rain…..what does he think he is?? OLD??? Is it just me or when he dances do you worry that he could break a hip?
I am trying to motivate myself to go out in the rain and look for a new place to live. Lease is up in two weeks and yet to have found anything. Ugh.
Have you saved up enough IPBucks to afford a stay at the IPB Manor?
I’m not sure about the rates, but I think you get a free crossword (Sunday through Thursday only), and haikus upon request.
Oh…I bet I have…but the commute would be a bitch.
Earl, I figured you were at a bar already……..
Just packing up and heading out. As I said, lazy schedule today.
So I guess we are going to have a Sleek Free Blog until tomorrow afternoon……..
Do your worst, and make me proud :)
Huh, I missed a wet Mags, home-searching (I can sympathize with that, ugh) and promise of crosswords. And I didn’t even come home with a lamp!
Just touching base on a quiet day here (we actually left the friendly confines of stately IPB Manor to socialize with a friend we had not seen since before the playoffs)…
Glad you all enjoyed the first SPECTRE installment; this is by far the most tame it ever was. We’re looking forward to picking stuff out from the downward spiral of insanity that was the natural progression of that project. And yes, Earl, all the writers were Devils fans. No, the Devils never lost a game. Yes, we all hated on the Ducks. So there. (To be fair, we hated on ALL the teams. It was written before our “new NHL” renaissance.)
And for the record, we love threadless! We both had subscriptions for the t-shirt of the month last year, and Schnookie’s most popular (and favorite) shirt is the one of the clown vomiting a rainbow. She gets free food at our local Whole Foods every time she wears it there. If anyone wants to send me a birthday present this year (Sept. 4), the “If you can read this make me a sandwich” shirt is at the top of my wishlist!
appeared to be driven by a sombrero-wearing Jeremy Roenick.
My imagination just died. I slept a little late today. I think the lack of hockey is assisting me in sleeping late! I’m actually so happy that it’s being righted again!
I never got the err fortitude to order from threadless. I always told myself I would but when it asked for the credit card I never wanted to put an actual number in.
Oh and I’ve been broke all year.
Hah wanna talk about a person who hates all teams? :D
Hah wanna talk about a person who hates all teams? :D
Jodri, one of our great laments since meeting you in this crazy old blogosphere is that we didn’t know you when we were writing SPECTRE. If, God forbid, there’s another lockout, we’ll just have to write SPECTRE II, and your special brand of hate will be the centerpiece.
It wouldn’t be family friendly though. And halfway through it’d just me punching random letters to fill space. I’m more than happy to pretend that the 06-07 was another lockout. No one won the cup. No one.
I’ll have you all know that I went to threadless to buy the haiku shirt because I loved it and it was out in the size I wanted (I don’t do girly shirts). So now I’m totally bummed. Thank you!
the haiku is awe inspiring.
Not that I wouldn’t want Spectre II bc Spectre Highlights seems awesome, but that Spectre = a hockey lockout means I just don’t want it to happen ._.
Satan’s entry is
love.
i have no idea what that was cut off.
You could do a Spectre II during off season. No need for a lockout.
a.oil, we’ve cast about fruitlessly for the last few years trying to think of something to write to fill the offseasons. Last year we attempted a weekly challenge of “what is each individual Devils player doing over the offseason — as hilariously as we can imagine” but it lasted no longer than covering the mascot. It’s harder than it looks.
Jordi, we all totally ended up wishing we could just punch random letters to fill space. SPECTRE was brutal. By the time we got about a third of the way through the season we realized we had to still write about teams other than the Devils… The rules stipulated you had to have your write-ups sent out by the end of the workday every Wednesday, and by December we were all three or four weeks behind. It was a grueling exercise, but in the end, worth it.
I never really got the courage to order from Threadless until recently since being broke you know, sort of hampers the plans. I’m also quite a fan of Glarkware for wittiness and snark.
I also just got back from a bridal shower and having some trouble keeping my eyes open. It’s amazing going to a shower with all Asian girls and they look at you in complete awe and admiration when you are in fact already on your second drink of the evening.
What if you sent all of the Devil’s on some sort of fantastical adventure? You know, with pirates and aliens and things. Oooh, I know. The Cup gets stolen and the players have to band together to fight the magical forces that are keeping it captured in another dimension.
Sherry, you lush. What were you thinking?
What about all the players we hate……putting them into positions that would drive them insane?
Chris and Lauren Pronger’s vacation to South Dakota.
AO – I know, but being in University, I think they were a bit more understanding.
No offense meant to Mrs. Pronger [I know, surprise eh?] because she is quite pretty but she really needs to be a lot less liberal with the self-tanner.
Does that mean the Devils will have to band together with the Eastern Conference to fight against the evil Western Conference?
Now this is why I sat through the merciless torment of the finals…
I see JR’s sombreo took him all the way to the desert to meet up with Rick Tochette for further *ahem* gambling lessons. Man you guys really were prophetic!!
Trying very hard to resist the full text just so I can have something to read everyday until hockey starts again.
Damn you girls for being so addictive!!!
I think all of the players should be forced to work together against some sort of universal threat. Of course, there would be power struggles within The Hockey Player Resistance.
:)
Does each team/player have special powers? Such as the Neids have webbed feet for fast swimming…..the oilers can create oil slicks to hamper the bad guys, etc???
Yeah I’m not too sure about making them to save the world. They have enough trouble getting their act together into a functional union!
What about banding together to save Sid the Kid who managed to get lost in New York City…??
The oilers need to be Planeteers. They unfortunately lost Heart but they still have Water, Fire & Wind!
I don’t think the players will necessarily be able to stick to their teams. I envision a lot of backstabbing and behind-the-scenes deal making, because of course your Prongers and your Neils are going to have a very different idea about how to save The Stanley Cup (and the world) than your Neidermayers and your Crunchys. The Captains might have a hard time maintain control of power, and then anything could happen…..
No this is the heartfelt family movie! The backstabbing and power hungriness is for America’s Next Top NHL Model.
Jordi – Heart is useless anyways! What are you going empathize me to death?
I imagine those black and white Sears portrait Buffalo Sabres shots were their entries into the competition?
Heh……America’s Next Top NHL model….hee…..maybe Janice Dickinson can be the alien queen who has captured the Cup!
No but we could’ve made Captain Planet appear aka the 2006 Edmonton Oilers Cup Run Team. Hey and Lupul wouldn’e be in it!
I would beg for Janic Dickinson to help judge. She understands why they need their clothes off.
When I am lying in bed tonight I’ll probably drift off to sleep with visions of Sid the Kid shooting magical pucks at Janice Dickinson’s clone army while Crunchy valiantly attempts to block all of the (ice melting) fire balls.
Sweet dreams ladies!
:0 cue ‘Save the Cup, Save the World’
:X.
or :X ‘Save the Kid, Save the World’
if preferred.
:0 cue ‘Save the Cup, Save the World’
Yeah!
either!
Wha? Save Sid and you save what? Mario Lemieux?
Sorry the evil bitter fan is coming out in me.
Oh come on Jordi, Mario can just as easily hire a babysitter.
And yes, Earl, all the writers were Devils fans. No, the Devils never lost a game. Yes, we all hated on the Ducks. So there.
Well, color me impressed. I didn’t know Devils fans were that literate. They always struck me as the kind of fan that frequently get lost on the way to the arena, thus giving the impression of another non-sellout.
Oh come on Jordi, Mario can just as easily hire a babysitter.
Such as Gary Roberts–a great deadline babysitter pick-up.
Well, color me impressed. I didn’t know Devils fans were that literate. They always struck me as the kind of fan that frequently get lost on the way to the arena, thus giving the impression of another non-sellout.
Kind of like how Calgary Fans have trouble connecting to their internet and only live to troll Oilers and Canucks fan forums.
Hey, Earl. How was the rally?
beginning of the rally had some crappy band playing (wife says it’s the band that was featured in Streets of Fire) before blowing us all away when the team and the Cup arrived in great pomp…
Right now I’m really tired and sore from standing around the Pond since around 4pm until after the event was over…
So I’ll upload my photos tomorrow… along with whatever photos my brother got on his camera (along with some video of Pennywise performing)…
Hey Niekon! Looking forward to your photos. Sounds like it was a blast.
Sounds like a super swell time. Okay I don’t really think so but the sentiment’s there.
Spent the day playing Katamari Damacy. I blame you all.
Kind of like how Calgary Fans have trouble connecting to their internet and only live to troll Oilers and Canucks fan forums.
Oh Jordi, mom [aka HG] is so totally kicking your butt when she gets home.
Such as Gary Roberts–a great deadline babysitter pick-up.
BWAHAHA. Sleek, you owe me a coffee. Add that to the list.
Yes, we all hated on the Ducks.
You let them win some games. I don’t think the Rangers won any.
What are you going empathize me to death?
Trust me, I know who people who try this. *runs for the hills*
Spent the day playing Katamari Damacy. I blame you all.
I would like to second that. Bastards. (I say that with all the love I possess)
Kind of like how Calgary Fans have trouble connecting to their internet and only live to troll Oilers and Canucks fan forums.
Someone is going to be in for a whole new world of pain and for a change, it isn’t me. :P
Ok, I can’t come up with anything witty. I’ve been at the hospital all day, my snark was all spent on idiots who think cutting up wood with a blunt axe is completely a good idea.
Save the Kid, Save the World
Love it! Love. It. Damn, now if only I didn’t have to work this summer so I could help write that. As for the players banding together to fight evil, all I can say is, keep reading. Schnookie had a fabulous entry called “The D-Men”, which you’ll enjoy.
I didn’t know Devils fans were that literate. They always struck me as the kind of fan that frequently get lost on the way to the arena, thus giving the impression of another non-sellout.
Schnookie said: “Hey Earl, takes one to know one” and “we may not be the smartest fan base, but we can count to three”. And Mags is right, the Rangers really took the brunt of the hate in SPECTRE. And the Flyers. But mostly the Rangers.
We are both excited to see pictures of the rally; glad to hear it was a great time!
You know….Mario could be double crossing…..maybe he set up the hit on Sid???
Ok…I am off to pick up the Pink Piranha 2 and stick and puck…..
Have a great day all!
*gasp* That awful Mario! I knew there was something up with that!
Eh if you don’t tell HG I wont tell everyone about your hugs thing Sherry. Or… I don’t know. It doesn’t matter, if she knew I’d just distract her with Jordan Staal images and flee.
Oh Mags, I sympathise with you. I was the kind who set my hand on fire and… I don’t know why.
Oh and have a good day! My PSP ran out of batteries and I’m going to sleep.
Well, color me impressed. I didn’t know Devils fans were that literate. They always struck me as the kind of fan that frequently get lost on the way to the arena, thus giving the impression of another non-sellout.
Earl! Wow! Colour me impressed.
(Sorry Schnookie & Pookie, but c’mon…that was awesome).
Perhaps in the off-season (cringe) Earl can write short witty epistles about the fans of each of the teams.
alrighty… I have uploaded the photos from the rally… and can be found here…
Niekon, thanks so much for sharing your rally pictures! It looks like a great time was had by all!!
We attended the rally/”parade” for the Devils in 2003 (it was a lot like what the Ducks one looked like) and have mixed emotions about it. See, it had been cold and rainy every weekend in Jersey since April that year, with the same weather predicted the day of the rally. So we packed a little picnic (homemade scones and clotted cream — because Devils fans are sophisticated, Earl), put on our raincoats and set out on our 90-minute drive up the Turnpike to the Swamp… where it was about 95 and sunny. We got there super-early to be near the stage, parked ourselves in our little LL Bean camping chairs, and noshed on the scones while the giant screens above the stage replayed the entirety of the third period of Game 7. And we baked. And baked. And baked. Because we’re not the kinds of people who eagerly antipate using port-o-johns, we didn’t bring much to drink, and by the time the Devils and the Cup arrived for the rally we were badly sunburned and desperately dehydrated. So we spent the actual rally portion of the events staring hungrily at the bottles of water the players were swigging from and pretty much ignoring everything else. I ended up getting what I can only presume was sun poisoning, because by the time we got home I was sunburned to within an inch of my life and suffering what felt like a brutal flu. But was it worth it? You bet!
(Oh, and icing, I will concede nothing to Earl for that dig against Devils fans. The man’s team wins one measly Cup and suddenly he thinks his fanbase is the be-all, end-all… :P)
Nice pics, Niekon. I was on the same general side of the stage as you, it looks like, maybe a little more center and a little more forward. It was a happy accident, kind of, because we arrived maybe at 5:30 or later, and got a call from my roommate on the other side of the crowd. We tried to fight our way through, only to find out halfway that there was a center aisle that was uncrossable. We couldn’t go back, either, so we just stayed.
I swear though, had I had a gun with several bullets, that opening band would be dead. If I had a gun with just one bullet, I would have just shot myself dead rather than hear another song. I guess if there was any positive, the crowd became very unified in their hatred of everything before 7:30.
Earl, I think I might have seen you… were you with some guy wearing a desert camo hat?
Niekon, looks like fun! I’m crazy jealous.
I swear though, had I had a gun with several bullets, that opening band would be dead.
Ouch.
Totally. That guy (I believe his name was Alex) was a BoC reader, who met us for the first time at the bar. We wandered over, and promptly Alex and I were separated from the my brother and the rest of our group as we wandered deeper into the crowd. We never saw any of them again, and so I spent the show with Alex. Soon after the show, though, he jumped a barrier and was gone too.
Alex was pretty cool to hang out with, actually, and listened to my Jack-and-coke-inspired J.S. Giguere offseason theories quite patiently.
damn it Earl… you guys walked within a few feet of my wife and I… I looked and wasn’t sure… and didn’t want to look the part of the fool. Now I am the fool… *cry*
Jack-and-coke-inspired J.S. Giguere offseason theories quite patiently.
Coke as in coca-cola or cocaine? I feel that’s an important question.
OK, I got some of my photos up.
Coke as in coca-cola or cocaine?
Sherry! Coca-cola, of course!
I had to sing the next morning ;)
Oh! Of course. Sorry, hun with you it’s always a little bit hard to tell ;)
Hey, I believe Earl caught Baby Crunchy in one of his photos! “Ducks in a row,” far right, next to Moen, face obstructed by microphone. (I was playing the “Name the Ducks Without Their Playoff Beards” Game.)
er…did I say “far right”? I meant “far left.”
–MissInformation
Yup, that’s BabyCrunchy.
And, is that a Parros I see! It is, it is!
Yup, that’s BabyCrunchy.
Screw you, Hockey Gods!
Heather, I agree.
Don’t get me started.
I’ll confirm both the Baby Crunchy and the Parros sightings.
The first one on the right of the cup is MotzkoNation, also.
Earl…you took the important pictures….