Good morning (or afternoon/evening, as the case may be), Guardians!
Mentioned I was going to a hockey game last night. [Although knives were not allowed at the game, there will be knife content.] It was a blast. My daughter enjoys the hockey games much more than the baseball.
It sure is a fast-paced game. We had a couple of fights (nothing like the Hanson brothers!):
Another thing I like about hockey is that not only are the players allowed to fight some, the fights are replayed on the big screen. They even had a montage of previous fights to the delight of the crowd.
They did something weird last night, which I had not seen before (hadn't been to a game in a year or two): they had a "minute of madness" where the crowd was supposed to scream at the top of their lungs.
Yes, Jack, that is the "Whataburger" where your "What-a-Knife" came from! (I know it was a joke by
@r8shell).

My favorite part was the Zamboni cleaning the ice between periods:
Of course, you have to drink beer at these games:
Yes, that's Budweiser. Not much to choose from. No Guiness or Samuel Smith. Not even Samuel Adams. (Had a Dos XX too.)
Cheers!
The home team won 3-2 with 46.5 seconds left in the sudden death overtime period.
Knife content:
May the puck be with you!