Thanks for giving Craig and I tickets to the Leafs opening pre-season game last week.
We didn't know it was a free game until Jeff told us it was probably too late. Rabid fans had surely eaten up all the available tickets. And just as we were getting ready to head down there to see if we could charm our way in, you sent me a text saying that you had tickets for us.
It was indeed my first NHL game, and thus my first Leafs game. I am a horrible Canadian.
You couldn't come to the game right away, and would meet up with us later. So we went and found our seats. Up the stairs we went... and up more stairs... and then more... and then another set.
When we sat at our seats in the last row of the ACC, the place started spinning wildly for me. I began to sweat and get a bit dizzy.
Insane fear of heights causes vertigo and mental craziness. I thought I was going to have a panic attack and pitch myself forward, only to fall to my death.
Eventually I got over it enough to use my noise makers, swear at the Boston Bruins, chastise shitty plays by the Leafs, and scream for really no reason at all.
I also finally got to see my first real, live hockey fight.
But honestly... I've seen better.
All in all, it was a good time.
And it was lovely spending a bit of time with you and your hot wife.
So thanks for the tickets, Masuka. Tell Dexter to get his head out of his ass and divorce that chick. She talks like she's been lobotomized.
Kristen ( & Craig)
P.S. - I lost my free can of Coke that they gave us on the way out.
Do you think this guy took it?