I don’t know how this happened, but I have most certainly become a hockey fan. I am sure it will be all over by Sunday, because if ever there was a dubious scam, it’s “professional” hockey.
My chosen venue is the Dizzy on Roncesvalles, the preferred hangout for the neighbourhood’s rowdy hosers. Tip to the wise: if your girlfriend isn’t into hockey do not bring them along. You’ll both have a crappy time; compare and contrast: