The 93rd in our 118-part series.
Being a Season Ticket Holder
When Pookie was in college, her Theater Management professor posed a question to the class: “What can we expect from subscription ticket holders?” While the rest of the class offered up the correct answer, “They are apathetic about the shows because they’ll just show up regardless of what’s playing”, Pookie shouted, “They’re the most dedicated, wonderful, fabulous people on Earth!” Pookie might have failed the class, but can you blame her? After being hockey season ticket holders for a number of years, we’ve reaped all the benefits of being there for 41 games a season. The joy of getting the package in the mail and seeing a season’s worth of tickets bound together. The anticipation of what image would appear on the tickets that season (needless to say, back when we were season ticket holders, the Devils didn’t do any of that fancy “different picture” for each game nonsense). The feeling of ownership of our seats, our parking lot, our entrance, our ushers. Sure, we might have gotten a bit apathetic about some games — “Who is it tonight? Columbus? Calgary? Chicago? All those ‘c’ teams run together.” — but we were also the most, dedicated, wonderful and fabulous fans on Earth!
