We had to scramble to get a lineup together. Marc, Ron's brother, bravely stepped in between the pipes. On the blue line we had myself, PA, Andy, and Ti-gars. Upfront we had Gilles, Jeff, Gino (spare), Karl, Hob, and Joey (spare).
In all fairness, the Blue Bastards were gunning for us. They hustled all night. We just couldn't get anything going. We couldn't hang on to the puck and what chances we did get, Wally that Bastard, was up to his old tricks and shut the door. At one point we got within two at 5-3, but that was as close as we got. Some of the guys said we were within one, but I don't thinks so. Doesn't matter, they had more than we did. So there ya have it. Loss to the Blue Bastards 6-3. First of the year. 'Calisse!
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