Dear Hangover ~
My roommates and I have always wanted to go on the road for a Badger hockey game. At the start of this semester, we went online to check out the schedule and find a good game that we could all go to. My roommate looked up the information, and said they were playing in Minnesota the next weekend. We all decided to go, and piled in my roommate's little two-door to make the five-hour trek up to Minneapolis. When we got there and headed into the game, we were surprised how few Badger fans were there. I thought a lot of kids traveled with the team. I was even more confused when neither of the two teams warming up were the Badgers. My roommate then realized he had looked at the schedule for January 2005 and not 2006.
Sincerely,
Rooting for No one
Dear Hangover ~
I have a friend who works at the Kohl Center, and after a hockey game we had to run into one of the back rooms so he could grab his stuff. I saw the zamboni sitting there and thought it would be fun to mount that badboy. I hit a button and the thing jerked and I fell off. Try telling that broken arm story to your parents.
Sincerely,
On Ice
Dear Hangover ~
I was seeing someone on the hockey team for awhile. I don't really follow hockey, I couldn't even tell you who played what weekend. I knew the first-string goalie was out, but didn't really think much of it when I wore this thrift store vintage black and yellow hockey jersey over to my guy's house. 'Like my shirt? Isn't it great?!' I said excitedly. Apparently, Denver is a sore subject as he didn't talk to me for over a week.
Sincerely,
Cloaked in Shame
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