
so i'm sitting here eating my lunch & i really, really miss hockey season.
i miss putting on my jersey & sitting on my usual couch spot for every game.
i miss jumping up & getting fist bumps (or forehead bumps) at home when they score.
i miss holding my bladder until the period is over.
i miss knowing almost every commercial by heart by the end of the season.
i miss going to the HSBC for games.
i miss the soft pretzels there.
i miss (sort of) being super nervous before every game.
i miss the sabres goal horn.
i miss the announcer dude at games who talks before the game starts.
i miss rick jeannerett & harry neale.
i miss cancelling plans to watch sabres games.
i miss fist bumping the players before warm ups.
i miss the crazy goal celebrations.
i miss derek roy's femininity.
i miss paul gaustad's save-the-worldness.
i miss drew stafford's bad-assness.
i miss the sabres dorkiness.
i miss my team ):