tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006941501576443012.post2080941412719213130..comments2023-03-23T23:54:49.983-05:00Comments on It's The Meds: What to do, what to do....Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16156895619586349723noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006941501576443012.post-56057989877114232292007-03-26T08:09:00.000-05:002007-03-26T08:09:00.000-05:00I love the excitement of game day too. Yelling to ...I love the excitement of game day too. Yelling to any other bomber fan, honking horns, chanting, sacrificing virgins... it's a tradition that I'll always enjoy about Bomber games.<BR/><BR/>Talking about athletes reminded me of Wayne Gretzky and probably one of the rare times he was "unclassy."<BR/><BR/>Dad and I attended a Jets VS Kings game and it was Gretzky's first or second game back from a herniated disc injury. I wanted his autograph as well as scores of other fans so we waited down below by the dressing room after the game. Players came out, got a few autographs from them but no Gretzky. I can remember a kid in a wheel chair who had this picture of gretzky he wanted signed... he was so excited, more so than me and still no gretzky. Security finally informed us that Gretzky left through another exit. <BR/><BR/>I'll tell ya, you have never seen a room turn so quickly from ultra exciting to somber. I know he probably "didn't feel up to it" but players have to realize that if it wasn't for the fans... they would not have jobs.Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12158295002584400849noreply@blogger.com