Last night I went to a hockey game with a few friends down in Bountiful at the Rec Center. All through high school I felt like I lived there. I was the hockey manager so I was at morning practices, home and away games as well as night practices. Everything was still the same...heavy smell, hearing familiar buzzers, crowds cheering, cold bleachers, and chilling gusts of air as players flew down the ice.
I miss hockey so much!!!
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