Some props going to Vero’s Dad who was cool enough to try and sneak into Section 216 at the Scotiabank Place while we had standing room tickets up in the nosebleeders.
I must admit that if an entire two rows are empty, the bouncers (that’s right…they’re secretly 80 year old bouncers) should just let you have a taste of what is good in life so that you may buy some tickets to the 200 Level the next time you come.
Anyhow, we enjoyed our 10 minutes of fortune while watching the Timbits (attempt to) skate over the ice. Andréane was amazed that there are TWO Zambonis on the rink…you don’t get to see that living up in the North.
But alas, it the moment left us pretty soon as the bouncer came by and started waving a piece of paper at us. I don’t know about you, but I get freaked out by flying pieces of paper so I didn’t want to stick around.
All in all, the game was a disappointment. When I’m at a game, I don’t really who wins the game (alright, alright…let it be the Sens), but give us a little action here guys! The greatest cheer from the crowd was when the guy selling beer came walking around.
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What is with those “bouncers” at the Corel Centre? When I went to Clapton in SC, we had good tickets, but there were empty seats even better than ours. We headed on down and the bouncers didn’t care one bit. In fact, they even came over to chitcat about the greatness of the concert at one point. Those guys at the Corel Centre are too uptight and power hungry.
ha ha I love my Dad.