>The All-WCHA Bias Team
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The B2 network error has been corrected and updated to 7:37 Mountain Time. No promises about Floating Tiger Head.
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Yet another reason why I’m not given a ballot.
All-WCHA Team Ballot, RWD
First Team
F Jack Connolly
F Justin Fontaine
F MacGregor Sharp
D Josh Meyers
D Evan Oberg
G Alex Stalock
Second Team
F Mike Connolly
F Jordan Fulton
F Andrew Carroll
D Mike Montgomery
D Brady Lamb
G Brady Hjelle
Third Team
F Travis Oleksuk
F Michael Gergen
F Drew Akins
D Trent Palm
D Chad Huttel
G Kenny Reiter
Rookie Team
F Jack Connolly
F Mike Connolly
F Travis Oleksuk
D Scott Kishel
D Brady Lamb
G Brady Hjelle
I’m behind you guys 100%. BEAT CC!
>Filler
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RWD: Dad, you’re driving off the road.
DA: Well, it’s a big road.
>About Face
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Oh man, guys. You are sosososososososososo lucky that the Aaaahj made me change the television away from the Golden Girls marathon. Because the post I was going to write… well, it wasn’t very nice.
Instead, I was inspired by this:
Win tomorrow. Please. I’ll be there, ready to be loud and proud for my seniors, whatever happens.
Also, thanks to everyone who pointed out there was a Mike Curry game-worn up for auction! If it hasn’t closed, I’ll probably bid. I’m sure it’s not up to more than $10.
The Numbers
Wins until we equal last season’s total: -1 (Puke)
Points until we equal last season’s total: -4 (Vom)
My Guys
MacGregor Sharp: 36!
Jack Connolly: 23!
Michael Gergen: 14
Rob Bordson: 0
Freshmen
Mike Connolly: 31!
Jack Connolly: 23! (Needs a touchdown and a 2 point conversion!)
Scott Kishel: 2
Brady Lamb: 1
Travis Oleksuk: 1
David Grun: 0
On Notice (TECHNICALLY EVERYONE PLAYING IS ON NOTICE because of my unhappiness)
Rob Bordson
Jay Cascalenda
Trent Palm
Kyle Schmidt
Alex Stalock
Goals Only
Drew Akins
Andrew Carroll
Jack Connolly
Justin Fontaine
Mike Montgomery
Evan Oberg
>Forget Pretense
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Additionally, I should announce the winner from the previous poll. With 14 votes (well, really 13, because I voted once), the winner is… THEY ARE ALL CREEPY!!!! Thanks to everyone who voted early and often.
>Beautiful Loser
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Ode to MacGregor Sharp
I love thee for the first and second and third
Goals you scored, when feeling out of the game
When down 2-nothing early in the second.
I love thee for the level of every game’s
Most stellar play, by Friday and Saturday night.
I love thee freely, as you strive for goals;
I love thee purely, as you turn back opponents.
I love with a passion put to use
In my creepy blogs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
The past seasons, I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! and, if hockey gods choose,
I shall but love thee better after sweeping UAA.
(because I am not Bobby Goepfert, the original)
I don’t know which is creepier: that poem, or my Star Wars birthday post. Let’s see ask the folks at home!
Okay, now I can commence recapping. Maybe. I’m not sure.
All day in class yesterday I was stressing so much. I was feeling really good about how the Bulldogs played on Friday and how they are usually even better on Saturdays, but I’m always nervous. It’s kind of the same way I’m always nervous when I come up to bat in softball; there’s a limited number of at-bats, and I don’t want to waste one with a strikeout. And, more often than not, I do, but whatever. There were only 39 guaranteed games this season (including Lakehead), and that is not a lot of games. I need to see wins, yo!
We actually arrived at the game on time AND I convinced MEg to wear one of my tUMD jerseys, and then I gave my mom one of my other ones, so we all had tUMD gear. I had some pre-game socializing duties to attend to, as I had to find FHG and the Ciskies. I didn’t find The Beard, but he even admitted he was probably swilling lukewarm domestic beer from a plastic cup. UNSURPRISING, I should say.
I managed to meet up with some other tPBers and we decided to snag seats in the student section. I am a cougar, and yet I’ve sat in various student sections for 4 of the 5 games I have most recently attended. I guess it is probably convenient when cougaring to sit in the student section. It’s like camouflage for the hunt. We had a pretty good group of folks together ready to be loud and proud for our boys.
And then the game started, and the first period was uggggggggggggggggggh as Ryan “Should I Stay Or Should I Go?” Stoa (AS IF HE WOULD STAY, FOR REALS PEOPLE) scored 5 minutes into the game. Akins went all Akins on Ryan Flynn later in the period. MEg was wondering if we should go talk to him, but I pointed out we’d probably get over there just as the penalty was ending. One of the characteristics I love most about Akes is his ability to GET OVER IT ALREADY after he mixes it up with a guy. ZACH JONES, TAKE NOTES. Or don’t, and continue your craziness if tUMD and UND ever meet up. tUMD then had to kill 2 penalties with a very short interval between, and then failed to convert on their own PP.
During the first period, 2 weird things happened in the stands. First of all, some moron a section over started hassling us. No one in our group is one to back down from a heckler, especially if 1.) the heckler(s) is(are) funny or 2.) they are embarrassing themselves and we can embarrass them further. Biddco was all over this guy, practicing his newfound skill of “projecting from his diaphragm” rather than “screaming like an anorexic dog.” This upstanding young man made some dumb comments about tUMD that Biddco quickly rebuffed with “It’s the same system,” to which I added “It’s the same name on the diploma!” This guy also had on NO gopher colors at all. He was wearing a gray and black t-shirt which prompted a short “Let’s go Raiders!” chant which was genius. He didn’t have any interest in the hockey game, just in us, because we are so awesome. Also, a weird person wearing neon green spandex over his entire body arrived midway through the period for no reason. He
brought us peace and love, I think. Like Urkel. He disappeared after the first period, ostensibly because he had gotten enough attention, was too much of a pansy to stick it out for the whole game, or had suffocated and died.The second period got way worse. Justin Bostrom scored, assisted by Benedict Arnold Cade Fairchild and a hobo off the street. (Seriously, who is Joe Miller? I have never heard of him. And probably never will again.) I was very, very, very, very very verybv eyrfeveyreyrawe stressed. It was not good. Then Aaron Ness (who is interchangeable with Aaron Marvin to me) cheated, and our power play came out locked and loaded and MacGregor Sharp put in the only power play goal of the weekend. Some other things occurred and 1:21 later, the Sharpshooter had another kill shot. And we were back in it! So much that we started chanting “We’re back in it! [clap clap clapclapclap]” tUMD had 2 additional power plays in the 2nd, and I yelled “COME ON MACGREGOR!!! I WANT A HAT TRICK!!!” Hmm… interesting.
He must have heard me. 6 minutes into the 3rd, MacGregor put another round through the heart of Captain Kangaroo for a NATURAL HAT TRICK, the first hat trick since MARCO PELUSO, and also his 17th goal of the year. THAT EQUALLED HIS TEAM-LEADING POINT TOTAL FROM LAST YEAR. Can anyone say Most Improved MVP Amazing Awesome Genius Scorer???? More importantly, would anyone other than me use that terminology? Sadly, only one hat made it onto the ice. I KNOW there were more people close to the ice who were wearing hats, BRUCE CISKIE. We were so gleeful and had many chants, including “We Miss Frazee,” followed by “You Miss Frazee!”
Our glee did not last long, as the backcheck breakdown allowed T-Lu to score as no one decided to cover the pass. Then Nico “I Wish I Was As Cool As Nisky” Sacchetti scored the game winner on an apparent call from Doug Woog (what?). Somehow the Gopher fans remembered they were at a hockey game, and the 3 wastes of skin in front of us decided to stand, after sitting for the whole game prior to that point. Ok, it’s the student section, I know, but we were sitting there when they came in (somewhere during the second period before tUMD scored) and they were sitting for most of the game, so it was extremely lame of them to keep standing. I expressed this by cheering for the Bulldogs by SCREAMING IN THEIR EARS. Yes, it was very low-class and unsportsmanlike of me to do that, but I don’t even care. They weren’t wearing Gopher gear, were texting for a lot of the game, and didn’t even know how to do any of the cheers. Don’t freaking stand in front of me if you don’t even care about the game. I hope you morons are deaf. The game pretty much fell apart after that, although there was some hope when the Gophers put a puck in the net with a high stick and the play was reviewed and correctly overturned after Meyers took an elbowing penalty that morons who couldn’t even see the play thought would be a 5 minute major (like the idiots in front of us. I asked them if they even know what they were doing or why they were doing it, and if they knew no one was going to high five them) so we had to PK for awhile, then they pulled Al and Mike “I’m A Spoiled Brat From A Gated Community Of Snobs” Hoeffel got an empty net goal and it was all over.
Things can still go tUMD’s way. They really can. I’ll break that down later, but this is long enough already.
The Numbers
Wins until we equal last season’s total: -1
Points until we equal last season’s total: -4
My Guys
MacGregor Sharp: 35! (jDJKOEhsf9aw4th08a!!!)
Jack Connolly: 22
Michael Gergen: 14
Rob Bordson: 0
Freshmen
Mike Connolly: 29! (Pulling away with the competition!)
Jack Connolly: 22
Scott Kishel: 2
Brady Lamb: 1
Travis Oleksuk: 1
David Grun: 0
On Notice (TOO MANY PEOPLE! Hopefully rectified this weekend!)
Rob Bordson
Andrew Carroll
Jay Cascalenda
Jack Connolly
Cody Danberg
Jordan Fulton
Mike Montgomery
Kyle Schmidt
Alex Stalock
Goals Only
Drew Akins
Mike Connolly
Evan Oberg
Trent Palm
>The John
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Hello, all! Are we all exhilarated and refreshed after the stressful tie last night? Are we all so nervous our hearts are pounding faster than a hummingbird’s wings? Don’t leave me hangin’ here!
I was so stressed last night. And the entire day preceding the game. And pretty much ever since I recovered from my trip to Houghton. And a tie is incredibly stressful for me because of its potential to swing from 1 point to 0 in a matter of seconds. Especially when tUMD’s all-star rocking forecheckers didn’t GO TO THE NET ENOUGH. ESPECIALLY ON THE POWER PLAYS, GUYS. Seriously. Peppermint Patty was leaving you nice sexy rebounds to romance into the net, and y’all were like “We just want to CYCLE!!!” Seriously, though, tUMD put on a CLINIC in pressure in the offensive zone in the 3rd period. However, not enough players registered for the break-out session on goal-scoring.
It’s no surprise to see who stepped up in this game. MATT GREER and NICK KEMP, two SENIORS. Greer’s goal was just… ok I should have watched the tape delay so I could really write about it, but I happened to be looking right down on it and on the initial shot or pass or whatever I was like “Nooooo” because I didn’t think it came at Matty at a good angle but then he just made it work. Tim Gunn would be proud. Kemp’s goal was an awesome garbage goal that Peppermint Patty couldn’t keep out of the net. Honestly I can’t believe the whistle wasn’t blown or something but MIRACLE OF MIRACLES the officials never lost sight of the puck. The Gopher goals came on 1.) Stalock being Stalock and 2. Shenanigans so I’m feeling pretty good about tonight’s game. I think that UMTC should probably put away the checkbook and save any money earmarked for tonight’s ref payoffs for the 09-10 campaign; what is the point? Even winning out may not help their cause.
I’d like to talk for a moment about YET ANOTHER reason why I’m glad I’m not a Gopher fan. There are just so many, but their precious palace is one that I’m probably in the minority on. I think for a college atmosphere, it’s just… terrible. My #1 complaint is that when I am yelling, only like 1% of the people in the arena can hear me. Trust me, I’m yelling for a reason, you want to hear it. Unless like in the 2nd period when I yelled “LET’S GO POWER PLAY!” when we were 4 on 4. I could not count, evidently. But I think the clock guy heard me because there was only a Gopher penalty on the board. But other than swallowing up the noise of the individual, the arena sucks because there’s no sense of unity among the fans. Even the student sections couldn’t get together, and they are on a cheering schedule. Cheer at an unscheduled time, and one of the 8,000-year-old ushers will ask you to leave. Oh, and also, when Thug4life Jake Hansen took out Greer and Suz was running onto the ice, the music folks decided to play “Another One Bites The Dust.” Ok, Music Person, I’m pretty classless at arenas at times, but I’m not in any way affiliated with tUMD. YOU are, and you suck. SANCTIONS! One final thought: how come no one can trash talk well with me? Someone asked me “Are all UMD fans like you?” and I said “They aren’t as cute as me,” and he said “That must have been a long bus ride.” Then later when T-Lu and the Sheriff took their OT matching penalties, I was laughing about Sunday dinner at the Lucia house and how Tony would be in trouble, and the wife of the previously mentioned person said “He’ll get extra dessert.” What? People, try harder.
Sigh. I’m in class right now and don’t have my Numbers. I just know that Matty G and Kemper the Wrecker are OFF NOTICE!!!!
Come on ‘Dogs!!! No giving away charity points tonight! Go for the jugular!!
>Hey, Hey, Hey! What Is Going On Here?
>Stuffgopherfanslike
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>Rehab
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(A tie is now referred to as a “Tech win.”)
The best thing about late posts is they are usually better. We shall see. I’m still trying to piece together the weekend. Thank goodness for the many people who contributed to the invention of the digital camera. And thank goodness for the delete button on said camera!
I am sorry in advance that this post is full of dumb inside jokes. Unless you are in on those jokes, in which case I am not sorry. You might be, but I can’t help that.
Friday night was pretty tame, as I mentioned in that post, which seems so long ago now. This meant my fellow shortie and I were well-rested for the day, and we started it off standing out in the cold heckling an IM broomball game. People at Tech are very serious about broomball. They are not serious about playing defence in their broomball games, though. We also ate at a Chinese food place that did not take my food before I was done eating it nor did it have someone trying to put lemons in the water of non-lemon likers, and I also got to be a creeper for a few minutes because a player walked in. I thought maybe Chinese food was a good thing to eat before games but in fact that person could have eaten a bucket of lard and it would not have mattered because he did not play.
The hockey part of the day started early as I had to go to the VP and Yager’s IM hockey game. Many of those people were equally as talented as MTU’s varsity squad, and I do not mean that in a complimentary fashion, less the VP think I was being nice. Word to the wise: I AM NEVER NICE. Some of tUMD’s fans were at the game, too, as they had nothing better to do. It was very enjoyable as we all sang the “$5 footlongs” song and made up cheers about our friends. I think the IM puck bunnies (sooo incredibly unnecessary) did not like us. It’s okay, though. The VP went offsides and ruined everything at one point. Stick to VPing, VP.
I got in free to both games, Friday compliments of Le Russell, my secret boyfriend, and Saturday compliments of getting there so freaking early so I could stalk and the ROTC kids weren’t there yet to guard the doors. You know, when I was in ROTC we did crap like that to make money for the battalion but I was stuck 1. covered in cold hot chocolate 2. hauling a giant thing of overpriced sodas through the upper deck of Memorial Stadium trying to hawk them to people who did not want them or 3. cleaning up soggy popcorn, mini-booze bottles, and nearly-liquid funnel cake the day after the Illini got their butts whipped by the rest of the Big 10. I think taking tickets would have been more fun and less freaking nasssty.
I am glad that we arrived as early as we did because later on tUMD started doing their little warmups and they were doing their plios/stretching EXACTLY WHERE I HAD WALKED IN A MERE 20 MINUTES PRIOR. And if I had walked into that I THINK I WOULD HAVE DIED. I commented on this, saying I would have wanted to RUN AWAY FAST like I did once when I told Justin Fontaine “Good game” at Blackwoods and then RAN AWAY before he could even answer (he said “Thanks” I think). MEg pointed out I’d look even more crazy if I did, and I said I wasn’t planning on actually running away, just wishing I was going to run away. Fortunately that nightmare only happened in my head.
The game was even more fun somehow even though we “Tech lost.” Sadly, the Tech students did not decide to show up to the game, but we were there to help by once again occupying their student section. tPBers came up with some GREAT chants and we had a lot of fun going back and forth with the Tech fans. I horribly embarrassed MEg because it was really quiet in the arena because they were having some sort of sportsmanship announcement from their captain and it was very poorly read, like a robot or something, and I was yelling about it. I know that I often say that I wish I was louder but in this case it was unnecessary because MEg told me that she happened to be focusing on one particular Tech player and the instant I opened my big fat mouth to bellow out “COULD YOU PLEASE ENUNCIATE?” he looked at me like my words were stabbing him in the eyes.
It was very hard to watch the game because of all of the goings-on. Tech jumped out to an early lead and then Gergy got a goal and I was so excited and happy. He seemed that way, too. We all chanted “Just like last night!” which was a great idea. It was incredibly strange because it was a PP goal and the assists went to Andrew Carroll and Nick Kemp, and they are not normally on the PP. But good job! Yeah! Between periods I followed MEg to the other side of the arena to climb up and meet Huskyfan. I needed some oxygen. I don’t know why old people would want to sit so high up. I am young and I almost needed Boosh to carry me up. I don’t know why I didn’t think of that then. Then we went to the Blue Line club to meet MacDie and some lady started screaming that a Bulldog fan had entered as if I was carrying the bubonic plague or something. I mean, maybe I was, but still, calm down. It was 100 degrees in there. MacDie offered me some food but I declined (I DECLINED FOOD. IT’S SO UN-AMERICAN.) because of the death stares I was getting. I got a cup of water and even then people were all “Bitch get away from our jugs of wine.” This provided an excellent distraction for Boosh to make off with half of their buffet.
The second period was good because Meyers got a goal and then Seth Soley breathed too close to Alex Stalock and he went down like he was Geoff Kinrade. Hee. (I am sorry Al but you know you totally flopped.) Akins went all Akins on Soley and Palm and Bunger bear-hugged for awhile so they all went to time out. It took a very long time to sort out the penalties and then there were net problems. I was nervous because we could not afford to get any DQs. I am always nervous at games, though. I think I was clutching Marty at one point. At the 2nd intermission tUMD fans put on a parade and marched through the arena to find the fan bus fans. They cheered when we came over and we cheered for them. Then we walked back through the concourse chanting “LET’S GO BULLDOGS!” and people stared.
The 3rd period sucked because Weird Derek Kitti scored the game-tying goal and I knew, I just KNEW, we were not going to score another goal. I should have worn a different jersey. Or something. Or maybe I should have sabotaged some of the guys. They (and their LLC) were in close proximity to me for much of the trip. And they didn’t even know it. Muahahahaha. Overtime sucked too. We seriously almost lost the game like 600 times. Or once. I was sitting in a weird seat that was at the top of the stairs and so I had to hold onto the railing to keep from rocketing down the stairs. After the game ended we chanted “BEAT THE GOPHERS” and everyone stared at us like “What are Gophers?” Hello, we were trying to be nice.
After the game, things happened. The end.
The Numbers
Wins until we equal last season’s total: Not even necessary!
Points until we equal last season’s total: Eee!
My Guys
MacGregor Sharp: 31!
Jack Connolly: 22
Michael Gergen: 14!
Rob Bordson: 0
Freshmen
Mike Connolly: 27!
Jack Connolly: 22
Scott Kishel: 2
Brady Lamb: 1
Travis Oleksuk: 1
David Grun: 0
On Notice
Rob Bordson
Andrew Carroll
Jay Cascalenda
Jack Connolly (whyyyyyyyy?)
Jordan Fulton
Kyle Schmidt
Alex Stalock
Goals Only
Matt Greer
Nick Kemp
Mike Montgomery
Trent Palm
>Back At It
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I’m not sure exactly what’s going to happen with this post, but I know there are people that are counting on me to make it. Okay, that’s a lie. No one counts on me for anything, which is smart on all of their parts. Also, I’m posting on MEg’s tiny computer and I’m making all sorts of typing errors which are irritating me. This computer is really small. Just like we are!!! Yeah!!!
Being at Tech has been fun so far, though I haven’t really done anything other than eat. MEg, Booshiepie and I went to Suomi for breakfasty food at lunch time, and then we went to the Ambassador for an early dinner and some drinks and for playing “Don’t Stop Believin'” on the jukebox 3 times. We called for a taxi and then did a shot while we were waiting. Then we went outside to stand on the curb and someone, I’m not sure who other than I know it wasn’t me, said “I want a Dirty Girl Scout.” So we trooped back into the bar and did another shot and then waited another 15 or so minutes for a cab. There are only 8 cab drivers in Houghton. I know this because MEg asked the cabbie.
THE GAME. Right. The thing people care about on this site. If they care about anything at all. GOD DID I MISS HOCKEY. And also, I LOVE ROAD TRIPPING!!!!! Tech scored a power play goal to start things off, which made me even more stressed and nervous. Ugh, PK, seriously. HOWEVER, an interesting little tidbit I noticed: I was talking with one of me secret correspondents last week, and we were discussing the penalty kill and how we wished we had put some offense out there. Somehow, our collective genius travelled on the thoughtwaves of the universe and ended up in Coach Sandelin’s head, because Mike Connolly was out there on the PK later in the game. INTERESTING. I like it. Anyway, Superior native Brett Olson got a PP goal for Tech and I stressed a lot, but then The Fonz was all “Eyyyy, sit on it!” and tied the game.
Then things got interesting. But not in the game. Just other secret goings-on.
The second period went by without any goals, thanks to a non-goal that had Booshie crying into the jersey of the Weirdest Kid Ever, who was sitting next to him. The Bulldogs finally kicked things up a notch thanks to back to back power plays where they finally converted and Sharpy had his first of 2 goals!!! Andrew Carroll got in on the scoring with a shorthanded goal and Sharpy got an empty net goal from quite a distance out! Incredible!!
Tomorrow is going to be off the heezy. For now, we’re discussing the Golden Girls, and I really must go. No Numbers tonight as I don’t have access to my superspecial spreadsheet.

