My wonderful brother secured four tickets for the Polack's to attend a Fort Wayne Komets hockey game. (He even made us dinner before the game. How sweet is that?) It's been a few years since our last hockey game and even though it wasn't the Red Wings, we still had a blast.
We had AWESOME seats - third row, baby! We were right next to the opponents penalty box and enjoyed hearing the banter between fans and the players who were "in time out" as Seeger liked to say. (It's a good thing our boys don't understand adult humor yet.)
Have I mentioned how much Seeger likes popcorn?