Our hockey season came to an abrupt end the other night. Battleford came from a two-goal deficit and beat us on home ice. They were definitely the hungrier team. Shocked a lot of our parents, though, as this team has claimed the title every year they have entered the league. Another of my predictions was proved false, as well, as Spiritwood fell to Melville in the provincial B final. They got spanked, and as Derek said, "Glad it wasn't us"! Besides, he's into badminton now.
Since we don't have to worry about any more hockey games being scheduled here, we are hoping to get away to watch a friend's boy play in the Saskatchewan AAA Midget final series. Taylor, who played Midget with Stephen for two years, plays for Prince Albert, and they are playing the fourth of five games tomorrow in Saskatoon. From there we hope to get to Outlook for a 90th birthday party for Clem's mom's cousin. I know - we really know how to whoop it up, don't we?
Well, best get moving here this morning - no rest for the wicked!
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