So I've been stuck in Ike ravaged Galveston Area for a few months and am back in Austin. My girlfriend broke up with me on December 7th...A day that will live in infamy personally for reasons other than Pearl Harbor.
Came back to Austin and watched the Hanson Brothers (NOMEANSNO incognito).
The next day I went to see the Dallas Stars lose to the Coyotes. Marty Turco stood watching as the game winning goal floated into his abandoned net. To salt up the wound a little more an empty netter to end the game.
I was sitting next to some little punk wearing an autographed Turco sweater. He had been verbalizing his 12 year old coaching commentary. It was quite annoying. When Marty let in the game winner, I stood up and yelled profanity that Turk had to of heard. This kid parents left the game early. Good for them.
Took the train back to Fort Worth.
The Stars currently have an IR full of All Stars.
I got Lehtinen's number put on my sweater at the Arena. At least that was cool.
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