The Heavily Sarcastic Woes of a Hockey Widow

The Heavily Sarcastic Woes of a Hockey Widow

Poor, pitiful me.

I am a Hockey Widow.

The Frat House Boys with The Stanley Cup
The Frat House Boys with The Stanley Cup

 

I have to go to hockey games and cheer for a team whose players and staff are amazing.

I have to include my whole family in my love of this sport.

We have to watch away games together as a family and talk passionately about a team whose members we adore because we get to know them on a personal level.

And then there’s stuff like this…

Being A Hockey Widow Definitely Has Its Perks
Being A Hockey Widow Definitely Has Its Perks

Yep, being a Hockey Widow really bites.

Thank you for making me your Hockey Widow, my MikeyFace. There’s no place else I’d rather be.

 

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