BC Blogging

Hey sports fans: did you know that next week is the last week of summer Breakfast Club? I kid you not! And you know I am not the kind of girl to make that kind of stuff up. Rumor has it that the fall season begins in mid-October, so next week appears to be your last chance to get your BC-fix for the next month or so. Crimeny, Lyle should know better than to leave me idle like that. If idle hands are the Devil’s playground, then idle skates are the hockey girl’s downfall. I’ll have to drink less beer and eat less hash browns, lest my tooshie begin to take on giant proportions. Or (gasp!) I’ll have to do something other than hockey to get my required level of exercise in. Yeah, that, too, but I was thinking I might have to even resort to something like maybe running, which is right up there on the excitement scale with watching paint dry.

Few sweat-inducing things in life are as much fun as hockey, and let me tell you, Wednesday morning’s Breakfast Club was anything but boring. That’s what I love about it. Where else could I get to tell Josh that we can go again, one more time baby, and know that he knows that I’m talking about the two-on-two full ice scrimmage? Or how about Thursday, with the return appearance of none other than Godot, …I mean, Joe Jones? And did you know that Lyle had a momentous birthday this week too? Fun and thrills, folks, fun and thrills, and all before most folks are even showered.