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1. Bobby Orr meets Bobby Clarke. How cool is that? The last time I saw these dudes on the ice together (lo, those many years ago), I think they were trying to kill each other.
2. James Taylor's rendition of "The Star-Spangled Banner" is ever so much better than the versions typically performed at games by the collective entities that I've come to refer to as the Atonal Children's Choir.
3. Can we just go back to Bobby Orr and Bobby Clarke? My inner child fainted with glee!
4. The acoustics are so different from indoor games. The play-by-play is getting drowned out by the players shouting to each other.
5. Dropkick Murphys. We're shipping up to Boston, indeed.
6. Inside the Green Monstah.
6. Sweet Caroline. Good times never seemed so good. So good! So good! So good!
7. Boston wins. With a weird, weird, anticlimatic goal. But they won.
8. The handshakes. How civilized!
9. While the Olympic announcement with the little kids was, shall we say, cheesy, Timmy's going to Vancouver!
The one thing that overwhelmingly sucked: the blatant product placements. Geico cavemen shovelling snow off the ice; Captain Morgan hanging out in the stands. This cheapens the game, the players, the viewers, and everyone involved. Can we please just make it stop?
2. James Taylor's rendition of "The Star-Spangled Banner" is ever so much better than the versions typically performed at games by the collective entities that I've come to refer to as the Atonal Children's Choir.
3. Can we just go back to Bobby Orr and Bobby Clarke? My inner child fainted with glee!
4. The acoustics are so different from indoor games. The play-by-play is getting drowned out by the players shouting to each other.
5. Dropkick Murphys. We're shipping up to Boston, indeed.
6. Inside the Green Monstah.
6. Sweet Caroline. Good times never seemed so good. So good! So good! So good!
7. Boston wins. With a weird, weird, anticlimatic goal. But they won.
8. The handshakes. How civilized!
9. While the Olympic announcement with the little kids was, shall we say, cheesy, Timmy's going to Vancouver!
The one thing that overwhelmingly sucked: the blatant product placements. Geico cavemen shovelling snow off the ice; Captain Morgan hanging out in the stands. This cheapens the game, the players, the viewers, and everyone involved. Can we please just make it stop?