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Friday, July 23rd, 2010

Top 10 Tuesday: Things I won’t miss about the National Hockey League.

Last week you got to check out my list of the things I will miss most about the National Hockey League during my 2010-11 season long sabbatical in South Korea. This week should be no surprise that I’m listing the ten things I won’t miss while I’m away. It was hard to actually come up with ten things! I also didn’t want to bore people by bringing up old conflicts again, but what can I say, it takes a lot of bullshit to drive a hockey addict to the other side of the world for a much needed vacation from the game. So, don’t be surprised that this list is a lot more venomous than the last. Try to enjoy. P.S. Better late than never! P.P.S. The top photo should not be misinterpreted that Sean Avery is one of the things that I won’t miss about the NHL because I definitely will miss him!

10. Ticket Prices

Especially at the Air Canada Centre and Madison Square Garden – Yowza!

9. Female puck bunnies, I mean… hockey fans… that pay good money to go to a hockey game (or not go), just so they can complain about the fact that my seats were close to the ice to rally support for their she-pig/mother-of-3 hate campaigns.

It would be more valuable for you to just focus on the game, ladies. Perhaps, you’ll learn that this season when I’m not around.

8. The Philadelphia Flyers feed on NHL Center Ice

It’s always the worst! Maybe it will be fixed when I get back.

7. Hockey wives and girlfriends

Particularly those of the rank-hag variety that are in the habit of illegally posting my personal shit online because they are insecure and have man hands and the face of a 40 year old football (only much, much bigger).

6. Liquid Gold

$13 for a domestic beer? Cripes!

5. Pre warm-up jitters.

Don’t ask me why, but before every game I have an internal freak out like I’m the one about to take to the ice in front of 20 000 people. I have not gone a single game without it.

4. The Springtime bandwagon rush.

You couldn’t be bothered in October, but now you’ll steal my tickets right from under me? Me no dink doh!

3. The “situation” in Phoenix.

Enough with the empty threats! When did Winnipeg get a second chance, let alone a million?

2. Twitter-Blog stalkers.

Among others.

1. Jock Sniffers.

“Friends” that will throw you under the bus if they think it means an NHL player might like them more if they were ever to meet.

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Thursday, March 25th, 2010

Farewell Tour (Day 1): Once more with feeling.

Buffalo, NY So long, farewell, auf weidersehen, good bye! It’s the moment the Anti-Fan Club has been waiting for – my departure from the world of hockey as only we in North America know it! Yes, I have reviewed all of my relocation options and have opted to take the South Korea route. You’re welcome. The rest of you are probably wondering how the Psycho of all hockey fans could stand to be away from hockey for an entire season (at least), let alone volunteer to do it. Well, the top photo has helped to ease my pain immensely.

Truthfully, I need the break from hockey. You’ve probably heard that tired complaint by certain hockey fans that like to go around locating and identifying “real” hockey fans. Like the very fact that someone enjoys watching the game isn’t enough to make them a fan. I’m of the attitude, however, that it’s not a matter of real fans versus fake fans, but rather hockey fandom to varying degrees. For someone like me, I am a hockey fan to a very high degree. Not because I have hundreds of jerseys or autographed sticks, or because I give people a Twitter play-by-play of every game I’m watching, but rather because I am very involved in the game. When you study the culture of the game, as I have for the last eight years of my life, you become completely submerged in that world. The culture of hockey became my culture, and it was hard not to notice the game everywhere I turned in my everyday life. So, even when the offseason arrives, and the players are off golfing and traveling the world, I’m still living in this land of ice and hoes.

This season there has been a lot of unpleasantness and distractions from the Anti-Fan Club abusing my readers and even threatening their careers, to scandalous rumours. In some instances, I felt almost criminal attending NHL games, and my road trips were starting to make me tired instead of happy. I guess it’s true that you can have too much of a good thing because all signs suggest that I have burnt out. Of course, there has been a lot on my mind this season as well. I entered the post academic real world (finally), and experienced the loss that comes with the end of an era in my hockey life, too. My heart just wasn’t in it like it used to be this season, and I think a lot of that has to do with the amount of effort and energy I had to expel with the Arizona Prophecy for the last two months of the 08-09 NHL season. At this point I need more than a vacation to heal.

My world was starting to feel very small – like it only consisted of thirty (NHL) cities. As it is, I have hardly done any traveling outside of those points of interest since my road show began. And, so, I decided to see if I could handle being away from the NHL for an extended period of time. I had the option to stay in North America, but I knew I couldn’t be trusted here. I would just get that sudden urge to run off at a moment’s notice to LA, or Vancouver, or Tampa as I always do, and knowing me I would go with it. This doesn’t mean that I’ll stop watching the NHL, I will definitely have to invest in that Game Center or whatever it is people are using online, and I will make damn sure to hit up some games in the Asia League while I’m over there. By the way, this will be the third continent I have lived in – Europe and North America (duh) being the first two! The point is to learn to be an isolated fan. The fan who preserves without being at the arena because, after all, not all hockey fans can be rink side as I have been so fortunate enough to have experienced many times over. Don’t worry, I will attempt to keep Psycho Lady Hockey interesting with this new perspective from thirteen time zones away (from Toronto)!

But enough about the change of life that is upon me, let’s talk about my Farewell Tour. I have only a few weeks left here in North America, so I wanted to give the NHL one final push, and see some of those rinks I haven’t had a chance to see yet – you know – in case I meet some hunky Irishman or Australian while I’m away and never return *purrs!* The journey begins today in Buffalo, but, alas, there aren’t any Sabres games scheduled at HSBC Arena tonight, or I would so be there right now! HSBC Arena is one of my faves – $5 beer!! No, the hockey road show won’t really begin until the 29th. I am bound for Manhattan in the morning (I know – I was just there two weeks ago) to celebrate my sister’s 18th birthday in style! Unfortunately, that means I’m with my entire family for the next few days, and what’s worse my MOTHER booked us all in the same hotel room (WHAT?!). As it is I’m hiding in the bathroom while I’m writing this, and using the sink for a desk! At least there is some solace in knowing that we’ll be staying at Ritz for the rest of the trip.

Of course, there is always that slight 1% chance that something monumental happens to make me change my mind and cancel my decision to venture off into the mysterious East. Who knows what that could possibly be, an offer I can’t refuse, or a grand romantic gesture perhaps? Only time will tell, but the sand is quickly running through the hourglass. Wish me luck on my final NHL extravaganza. I hope this will be a road trip for us all to remember!

Roll the credits…

Most memorable road track: Philadelphia (Flyers) 2008-09!

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Saturday, March 20th, 2010

Heaven help us, Bambi has a blog!

Yes, it’s true! Bambi has decided to branch out and start her own blog. She felt that having to censor herself for the Psycho Lady Hockey community was too difficult (I know), and she plans to let it all hang on her new site, Bambi’s Locker. Don’t worry (or definitely worry), she will still be guest blogging on here from time to time. Bambi’s Locker, a self-proclaimed “puck bunny blog,” is essentially a place for Bambi and fans to gush and drool over ALL NHL players equally – Bambi never discriminates. She claims she was having technical difficulties building her site, so she hopes that Blogger will only be a temporary home for her posts. For future reference, you can find a link to her blog under Psycho Network in my sidebar. The Network has been launched as Carmen has also shown an interest in starting a blog, but she is still undecided about her subject matter. Stay tuned for details. Anyway, I’m not sure if Bambi has the longevity to sustain a blog, but we will soon find out! All I can say is that I absolutely love the pictures she has taped up in her Locker! Click here to check out Bambi’s Locker now!

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Friday, March 19th, 2010

Tips for writing about puck bunnies.

Just when you thought Puck Bunny Month was over here we are again. It shouldn’t shock anyone at this point when I say that studying hockey subculture has been a passion of mine since high school. I wrote a book about puck bunnies when I was eighteen, which signed on with a New York based publishing house. I wrote several university papers about puck bunnies and hockey culture on topics ranging from the language of hockey players to the term ‘puck bunny’ and misogyny. And then, of course, I started this blog so that I could have a forum to further explore this culture.

Lately there has been much blogging going on about puck bunnies. I’d like to think that Puck Bunny Month might have had something to do with this, and I may have been rubbing off on some people. However, just a few moments ago I was sent a link to another blog post tearing puck bunnies apart and listing a new form of puck bunny plaguing the female fan. This was called the puck bunny/fan “hybrid;” a girl who knows everything there is to know about hockey, but easily reverts to puck bunny tendencies at the arena. Now I always love to hear new theories about puck bunnies, especially discoveries of new species (I discovered fifteen types when I wrote my book), however, in this particular situation, I got a little annoyed, and the end result is this post. This puck bunny hybrid isn’t a puck bunny at all – she’s a hockey fan. Let’s recap: she loves the game, knows everything about it, but also has a vagina, and likes boys. Sounds like a hockey fan that just happens to be a girl and doesn’t know how to magically turn biology off when she’s at the arena. Shame on her for noticing that the player that made that wicked check was also good looking.

The problem with ‘puck bunny’ as a term is that the definition changes from person to person even though the official Oxford definition is very basic. Officially a puck bunny is merely a female who follows hockey MORE for the players than the actual game. Do you notice how it says “more” and not “only” for the players? At no time does the dictionary say that these women aren’t fans, and no where does it say that they seek to perform sexual favours for the players. After all, there are men who are just as flirtatious around hockey players as women can be.

As someone who has devoted so much time and study to the logical examination of the puck bunny, I find posts like this disheartening. It’s almost like my message has fallen on deaf ears. Of course, I couldn’t tell you if these other authors have ever read my stuff, but still it makes me feel like I’m really fighting an uphill battle (when fighting wasn’t my intention) trying to play devil’s advocate and provide the only voice for the underdog. So, I decided to post a list of things to consider before attempting to write an article about puck bunnies.

1. Get your definition straight. True puck bunnies love the players more than the game. That’s what sets them apart (if anything). They do still love the game, but they really love the players. Puck bunnies are not women who screw the players. Yes, some do, but not all do. That’s like saying all women are whores. There are just as many non-hockey fans that are willing to throw themselves at a professional hockey player just because he is one. And I say non-fan in the sense that they actually don’t like, watch, or follow hockey, not in the catty, “hockey players like her so she must not be a real fan” sense. If she doesn’t follow hockey, can this groupie really be a “puck bunny?”

2. Do NOT seek to blame an unknown woman (puck bunny) for the reason that you aren’t taken “seriously” as a hockey fan. The world of sport has always been male dominated. That’s a pretty obvious fact. Women may never be taken as “seriously” as the men in this business, and that is not the fault of any woman who pursues happiness in this realm. I worked for a pro hockey team and I encountered this at the office all the time; not just at the arena as a fan. I wish I had given myself this advice when I was writing my book. My motivation was to show the world what a puck bunny really was, and how I had been mistreated as one. The first draft of the book was a lot more aggressive than the edited version which I sent to publishers because of this. So, if you seek to write a logical paper about puck bunnies, then you need to sit back and remove yourself from the situation. A group of potentially mythical women are not responsible for your misrepresentation.

3. Understand that ‘puck bunny’ is only an offensive term SOME of the time. This may be a hard concept to grasp, but it’s true. Puck bunnies exist on a spectrum due to the fact that there are so many types that yield so many definitions. The two polar extremes consist of the most stereotypical manifestations known to the hockey community. At the one end we have the women who fall into the most common category – the sluts. This is the variety that actually seeks carnal knowledge of the players. On the other end we have the innocent puck bunnies; girls who love the players, perhaps even on an almost maternal level, who never miss a home game, but also like to bake cookies for the players, and fantasize about holding their hands. These ladies are also the rare breed that actually embrace the term and refers to themselves as such. When all is said and done, and the unofficial variables have been put aside, this variety may be the ONLY true form of the puck bunny out there, and their numbers are dwindling as you read in my Puck Bunny Month posts. I suppose, then, that I could make a sweeping statement by saying, if this is the only TRUE puck bunny, then ‘puck bunny’ is not a naturally offensive or derogatory word at all.

One thing is for sure in all of this, and that is that ‘puck bunny’ is no longer just the misogynistic tool used by insecure male fans to keep women out of this world, but rather it is used mainly as a weapon for women on women hate. If you have been mislabeled a puck bunny chances are you were spotted sitting too close to the ice and are likely a very beautiful girl. Congratulations. The ironic thing in all of this is that the she-beasts that spend $100 to go to an NHL game just to look for puck bunnies to hate on are the women that come through as the artificial fan/puck bunny. After all, what do you care that a certain player is staring at the brunette sitting behind the bench, it’s not like YOU want him, right?

When it comes down to it, being a fan of any sport is supposed to be fun! It’s supposed to be something that takes your mind off the low points of your actual life. It’s just a game. Sometimes I wonder what the players think of intense fans or the hockey blogging community. I wonder if they think it’s funny that regular people put so much stock into their lives and careers. But anyway, if you aren’t at the point where you can just ignore what the jealous she-pig, or the drunken idiot on his sixth pint of arena beer called you (without even knowing you), then I personally don’t think that you are secure enough in your hockey fandom to even attempt to tackle this controversial subject with a clear head. We are all hockey fans. Believe in yourself, and tell everyone else to fuck off – you don’t owe anyone an explanation.

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Friday, March 5th, 2010

Friday Fan Mail: To Maxim Lapierre with love from Bambi

Yay! Another weekly regular feature on Psycho Lady Hockey, who’s excited? Friday Fan Mail will be a weekly mock fan letter written to a member of the hockey community. It should be fun, or totally insane. Anyway, I was going to write a letter to Pierre McGuire this week, but in light of the Lapierre hit in San Jose last night, Bambi has begged me to let her write the inaugural (love?) letter this week. Not to fear, I have a feeling I will be writing several letters to McGuire over the lifespan of this new feature. Enjoy!

Take it away, Bambi!

Dear Stallion,

I’m not sure if you remember me, but we met for the first in Philadelphia during the playoffs a couple years ago. You kept coming over to the bench and doing that ballerina stretch mmmm! You were obviously trying to get my attention, and, well, you got it, big boy! Now I know you weren’t the only guy playing there who was trying to seduce me with the groin stretching that night, but I want you to know that I liked you the best WINK!

I heard about your four game suspension for that sexy hit on poor Scottie Nichol. You’ve been a baaaaaaaad boooooooooy! Don’t worry; I’ve been defending your honour to all of those self-righteous haters out there, *ahem* Ray Ferraro. I understand you. You’re the tall, dark, and mysterious type with so much underlying passion that you can’t possibly keep it under control all the time. You’re like a time bomb of manliness just waiting to explode – the clock just happened to run down in San Jose. It must be so hard for you to have to carry the burden of all this emotional turmoil all by yourself. I think I know a way to help you keep your passion under control…wink wink… What do ya say? You don’t have anything to do until March 13th anyway!

Sexily yours,
Xx Bambi

P.S. I’ve enclosed a picture of what our future son, Bax (Bambi + Max), will look like *trills.* Cute huh? He’s too precious to play hockey; I hope you don’t mind.

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