Yeah, I take pictures of weird things on bathroom stall doors. Don't judge me!
Let's watch sweaty young men! ... The only way to celebrate V-day
Yeah, I take pictures of weird things on bathroom stall doors. Don't judge me!
Keith at a hockey game!
McConnell at a hockey game!
Shannons like to make funny faces.
Time clock mutha truckaaazzz.
I want their job.
Holy crap--ELVIS LIVES! And butchers the Canadian national anthem. Yikes.
And his name is Sexsmith. OH YEAH.
Keith wanted popcorn, but the damn popcorn kid was WAAAYY over there!
Do you see the white circle? Yeah, he's far, faaar away, Star Wars-style.
Sitting on the job, too. Douche.
Scuffle! Meanwhile, the linesman tries to grab that player's ass. Nice try.
It's a BLIMP!
Little kid goalie!...with an exceptionally large rack.
T-shirt gun!
The Shannons and Keith. We were in the 3rd row. Yeah yeahhh.
Keith was trying to get Peter in the picture (he was a few rows behind us). FAIL.
Success! See the white-haired lady behind the grey bar? That's not Peter.
The person to her left is Peter (face is partially hidden by said bar). Yes..
"I wanna drive the Zamboni..."
I was the only one who could read what was on the pink sign.
It read: "Mr. (So-and-So), Will You Be My Valentine?"
Oh, right, there's a hockey game. Yay, we scored!
Flag waving guy!
Who says applying chapstick isn't hot?
Faceoff. Whoop whoop.
Woo, we won! Jubila-SHUN!
Time to hug everybody and the goalie!
That's man love.
Yeah, who needs to do regular Valentine's Day-type stuff when you can watch sweaty young men
in uniforms, hitting each other and playing with their...sticks?