Victory for the Leafs, Nacho's on my face.

I checked out ticketmaster today at work to see if there were any leafs tickets and I noticed some were coming available now and again so I phoned Becca and she thought it would be awesome if I went (even though she was gonna be stuck at work, she is so amazing) so I bought a ticket and drove from Listowel to Toronto, stopping at home to change into some jeans and grab my ultra-sweet official Leafs Practice Jersey made by Reebok. Here is me on the way to the game.

It was the Leafs vs. the New Jersey Devils and the last time they played, A player from the Devils, Cam Janssen put Tomas Kaberle on a stretcher with a dirty hit, and tonight Wade Belak of the Leafs fought Cam Janssen and punched him in the face several times. It was one of the best fights I have ever seen. The fight alone was well worth the price of admission!! Anyways, the game was awesome, we won! I sat next to a drunk guy who was about my age and would spit his beer and nachos in my face when he talked to me. And I am not exagerating to make it sound funny. He was literally spitting chunks of nachos and bud light in my face and on my neck when he would talk to me. Yet I am wise in these situations. I sat back, so his nachos and beer missed me, and landed on the woman and child sitting in the row in front of us. Other than that, he was a real nice guy. Him and his buddy. They both work for AGF Mutual Funds which was cool because we know some of the same people. Small world. Coincidence. Nachos. On my face. Nacho deflection through wisdom/strategy. Excellent night. I only wish Becca was there with me.