It is difficult if not impossible to watch a whole hockey game, at least it is for me. I was brought up watching the second and the third period of the hockey games on TV, so now I only watch a part of every game. Actually, I don't like to watch hockey. I hate the fights so I only watch in the play-offs, and then if a fight breaks out I turn the TV off, unless of course Ken wants to watch and then I leave the room. It is such a stupid part of the game. Hockey is a wonderful game to watch when it is played well. Speed, tenacity, teamwork, skill, and strength is all on display all the time during a hockey game. Tonight it was all on display and I enjoyed every minute, except in the second period, when Ken and I went to the hot tub.
Way out at sea appeared a small city, at a place I know is only the Atlantic Ocean. Lots of lights flashing and streets and roads appearing to move around. The fish are running and all those light are the fishing boats. It is quite a sight. I am so pleased I am not a fisherman. But I enjoyed watching the lights from the comfort and warmth of my hot tub, then come into my comfortable home to watch the last of the hockey game. It was a very enjoyable game, even though we four were all squeezed into the TV room.
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