In other news tonight, I have a crush on JJ Wrobel, a Richmond Renegades hockey player. He’s a pretty great guy except that he seems to be a Minnesota Wild fan which probably means it wouldn’t work out anyway.
However, unlike other hockey crushes I’ve had in the past, I’ve already met him. Plus, I didn’t have to wait in line for hours upon hours to see him for 10 seconds. I totally got a whole half hour with him. Peter Forsberg may be all Swedish and have Stanley Cups under his belt, a Mercedes custom made for him, but his name isn’t nearly as fun to scream during a game. After the game on March 9th it’s skate with the players night. I’ve almost already got tickets. Who’s with me?