
It wasn't pretty. Team 22 had it all over us from the drop of the first puck, and by the end of the first period, we were down by a score of 4-0. From then on out, it was a mess.
No one played well. No one. Passes were bouncing past players, shots were way off target, penalties abounded - Vinnie was in the box three times before he was thrown out of the game late in the third period - and our goalie fanned a pass that went into his own net. The whole night was ugly, as Team 22 won the championship in the third and deciding game, 7-1.
For my part, I wanted to apologize to my team for having such a terrible season. I was beyond dreadful this year, but I appreciate the fact that my brother's team took us - me, Vinnie, Badger, and Fish - on board. I hope we contributed to their liking.
Now, as much as I would like to log off and weep some more, I want to enjoy the off-season . . . of three days. The first practice for our Spring League is Thursday night.
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