When the
playoffs end sometime in June, it’ll be time to start looking at flight routes
to middle-of-nowhere Des Moines, Iowa or planning family road trips to San
Antonio, Austin, and even Oklahoma City for those willing to make the eight
hour drive. But even with our extended travel plans, we all know that won’t be
enough and many of us will be making multiple trips to the Maple Leaf Pub for
watch parties centered around the – and it hurts to say this – Iowa Wild. But
don’t worry my fellow Aeros fans you can still wear your Houston Aeros jerseys,
because we know that’s who we’re really cheering on as we try to replace our
depression with an alcohol problem equivalent to Patrick Kane…he handles it
well, so it can’t be too bad, right? But I digress. I’m game for Maple Leaf
hockey watch parties, so who else is in? Let’s make it a monthly get together!
We can give ourselves hockey hugs with each goal and give a stick tap to each
other for every awesome save made by whatever goalie we may or may not have at
the time (c’mon guys, we’re a goalie curse and you know it). Like
season-ticket-holders sitting next to each other, we’ll make lasting
friendships and eventually plan group trips to see our beloved Aeros play live
hockey in front of us again. Until hockey comes back to us, we’ll just have to
bring ourselves to hockey, and don’t worry, I’m sure we can bring our chants
with us.
Now, being
optimistic, hopefully a few seasons along the line we won’t have to put as many
miles on our cars and down as many beers to be able to see hockey back here in
the city of Houston. With a city that’s always under construction, surely a new
ice rink can be built to give our Aeros a home again. And here’s to hoping they
don’t come back as an NHL team. I
know, I know, “Why would you say that? We would love NHL hockey!” and trust me
when I say, no you wouldn’t. Already many fans, including myself, complained
about the “absurd” ticket prices at Toyota Center, the highest in the AHL, so
can you imagine NHL tickets? Hoping they don’t go back to back-stabbing Toyota
Center, even any other rink built for our Aeros would charge an amount many of
us common fans would not be able to pay for an NHL game. And ticket prices
aside, we sort of reveled in the idea of dedication to our minor-league team,
so why not have another one again? You won’t break your budget, you won’t worry
about being that “bandwagon fan,” and fans get a level of player/staff interaction
that they just wouldn’t get with most NHL teams. They let us keep our name, so
let us keep our atmosphere when we welcome our Aeros back into our arms…all
13,506 of them.
Wrapping up
this post, I give my fellow fans a nod, knowing this won’t be the last time we
hear about the Aeros. We’ll be drawing up our own game-plans to see our team,
and we’ll be waiting to see the only ice Houston has year round – or at all for
that matter – until hockey returns. So let’s occupy ourselves until we can
chant our infamous chants and give one last “huzzah!” to the Aeros and sing in
tune!
99 BOTTLES
OF BEER ON THE WALL! 99 BOTTLES OF BEER! TAKE ONE DOWN! PASS IT AROUND! LET’S
ALL HOPE LES CHOKES!
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