tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618766357071283351.post7711002308010199382..comments2024-01-11T22:38:52.816-06:00Comments on Arguing with a fencepost: Hockey & head rattlingdxturnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04162757658670588752noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618766357071283351.post-58695821697664383992008-10-23T11:41:00.000-05:002008-10-23T11:41:00.000-05:00You are so right! It seemed like four. I'm just ol...You are so right! It seemed like four. I'm just old and addled.Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04112170870267096769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618766357071283351.post-29999585051174566422008-10-23T10:05:00.000-05:002008-10-23T10:05:00.000-05:00Jen, there's only three periods in hockey ;)Jen, there's only three periods in hockey ;)dxturnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04162757658670588752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618766357071283351.post-11384009630609101772008-10-23T10:01:00.000-05:002008-10-23T10:01:00.000-05:00It was the fourth period. The Stars were behind 5-...It was the fourth period. The Stars were behind 5-3 but were coming back. They scored; then a bit later they scored again; but that goal was disallowed. I had glanced at the people behind us. One had a jersey with Hernandez emblazoned on it. At one time I would have sworn one of 'em talked about a wife and young kid who weren't with 'em. Didn't he deserve an afternoon out? I was pissed. "You wereJenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04112170870267096769noreply@blogger.com