What is the point of laying in a comfortable posistion if you can't fall asleep in it...
Saturday was perhaps the greatest day of life.
It started with a little NHL '07 action with Parker and Jimmy followed by Wendy's and The Might Ducks.
Parker and Jimmy made replicas of my jersey out of white t-shirts.
The Berklee Ice Hockey team, which I am apart of, number 44, and first ever sports team at the Berklee College of music, beat Emerson 10-7 for the Boylston Cup.
I scored 2 goals, and my line was +4 for the game.
The evening was lined with chants of "Let's Go Berklee!," and "Emerson fucking sucks!"
There were well over 300 Berklee stundents there to cheer us on and it was probably on of the greatest experiences I have ever had.
The game was followed by several parties and finally ended around 7 in the AM on Sunday morning.
Good times.
It started with a little NHL '07 action with Parker and Jimmy followed by Wendy's and The Might Ducks.
Parker and Jimmy made replicas of my jersey out of white t-shirts.
The Berklee Ice Hockey team, which I am apart of, number 44, and first ever sports team at the Berklee College of music, beat Emerson 10-7 for the Boylston Cup.
I scored 2 goals, and my line was +4 for the game.
The evening was lined with chants of "Let's Go Berklee!," and "Emerson fucking sucks!"
There were well over 300 Berklee stundents there to cheer us on and it was probably on of the greatest experiences I have ever had.
The game was followed by several parties and finally ended around 7 in the AM on Sunday morning.
Good times.