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Sunday at a Blackhawks Game

Sunday I went to a Blackhawks game with Walter and Emily and Dude named Nick.

The pretzel was good. The game was not. We sucked. Or at least the other team acted better and therefore made us look sucky. There were a couple of good fights though. And did I mention that the pretzels were good?

Oh, best moment of the game was when they did the fan cam and it went to a mother and son. The mother immediately kisses the boy on the cheek and he jumps back with a horrified look on his face. Awesome.

Walter made fun of me for looking like a deer in headlights instead of mean and for wearing Cherry Coke Lipsmackers.

And then the Hawks lost. And that sucked. And I didn’t win a Lemonhead. And I didn’t win a Big Mac. And I didn’t Win a coffee. But I had a pretzel. But iI had to pay $3.50 for that.