What an unexpected ending. The team that was ruthless and top of the league, taken down by the underdog in a clean sweep I was bitter for a few minutes before coming to terms with the end of another hockey season.
I’m not the world’s best hockey fan. I watch for my team. I watch for my players, and as soon as they are out, I’m done. I somehow have grown so attached to the team, that its just not worth it to carry on with watching (Shhh don’t tell Andy!).
The end of the season signifies the start of summer for me. The weather is getting warmer, the days are getting longer and thew hole world seems to be reborn. But my team will fade until the cold weather beckons me back to the sweater an high energy games.
Anyone else a strange sports fan like me?