Normally, the hockey season starts in October. When that happens, I'm a happy camper until the end of the Stanley Cup playoffs in June. In the off season I take in some baseball games and catch up on the sleep I lost during hockey season. It all works out perfectly for me.
Last year, my brother and I became season ticket holders for the Phoenix Coyotes. We only had a partial package last year, so we went to around 20 games by the time our team was done with the playoffs. I may freeze to my very core sitting at Jobing.com Arena, but that place is definitely one of my happy places. So you can imagine my excitement, when we decided to upgrade our package to a full season. I was going to get 40 games! 40 nights sitting in the arena watching men beat the crap out of each other. At least 2,400 minutes of intense anxiety and nail biting. It's amazing!
This year is a little different. Like the other professional sports, the National Hockey League has a collective bargaining agreement between the league/owners and the players. A set of guidelines and rules for everyone to follow. A big part of the CBA is money related. How much teams can spend on players, how much players can make and the max amount of years a player can sign a contract for. That's a very broad overview and explanation, but you get the picture. Something I think we can all agree on is that money can make things very difficult. The CBA expired at the end of last season, which meant a new one needed to be agreed upon by both sides. That didn't happen, so the league went into a lock out situation. No hockey could be played until everyone decided to play nice and agree on some things.
Needless to say that didn't happen until about 2 weeks ago. We lost half of the season, the Winter Classic Game and the All-Star Game. Now, instead of 40 games, I get 24. Don't get me wrong, I'll take what I can get and be stoked about it, but it was a rough few months without hockey. I was okay for a while when college football was still being played. I really enjoy college football, and didn't mind using it as my replacement sport. After college football was over, I actually started paying attention to the NFL just to have a sport to watch. I really don't like the NFL. I never have. This year I knew way more about it than I'm comfortable admitting.
It was rough. Just ask my mom. She would cringe anytime someone would bring up anything hockey related in my vicinity. I was angry, and it wasn't pretty. None of that matters now though, because HOCKEY IS BACK! We had our first home game this past Sunday night. The Coyotes upgraded our seats that night to the lower level. We were 6 rows behind our goalie. It didn't suck. Now I'll be spending roughly three nights a week in section 207 at Jobing.com Arena watching our boys play and hoping for another run at the cup.
I am once again a happy camper, but being gone most nights at games may make blogging even more sporadic than it already is. One of my goals for the year was to post more, so I'm going to try and get my life together this week and get back on track. Have a fabulous weekend everyone!
|Brother & I stoked to be back in the arena for a game|
|Our seats for Opening Night. 6 Rows behind the goal. Very awesome.|