Every Friday when I was the oldest muppets age my sister and I would go and watch my dad play hockey. He played on a fun league with a bunch of guys that had worked together, lived in the same neighbourhood, camped together and most of them had kids around the same age. We would start out in the cold arena watching the dads all play but soon more kids would come and we would be running around, making up games and having adventures on the snow piles outside the rink. Last week my mom made a suggestion that we go and watch papa play hockey on Tuesday. The oldest muppet was so excited and agreed that everyone should come and watch the game.
Now the muppets have seen hockey games in two places, the NHL channel on Apple TV and the Mall in Doha. So when I told the three of them to change from shorts in to jeans and to grab their hoodies the oldest muppet protested! I explained to him that ice rinks in Canada are cold and would be especially cold on a Tuesday during the summer when the heating in the viewing area would probably not be on. We arrived at rink and found the place where papa was playing. As we walked up in to the stands the muppets surveyed the place, “It is freezing in here!” Said the youngest. I laughed and told them that they were probably happy I made them change out of shorts. We sat down and searched the ice for papa. It wasn’t long before the oldest guy quickly spotted him as he skated out on the ice.
After a few goals by papa’s team the youngest muppet asked me who the players were on the ice, I told him that they were a bunch of papa’s friends and that I used to watch a lot of them play when I was little. “Then where is Wayne Gretzky Mama?” He asked “You and Daddy watched him when you were little so why isn’t he playing with Papa?” I laughed and explained that Wayne Gretzky didn’t live in Calgary and he probably played hockey on a different team and that he probably wasn’t in the same league as Papa.
5 goals, 2 runs to the candy machine and 6 hockey cards later we waited for the hockey players to be dressed. The middle guys said to me “That was fun mummy but I think they need an announcer and some one to work the score board next time.” The oldest guy hugged me and thanked me for taking him to the game, “That was fun mum, you were lucky that you got to watch Papa play hockey every week when you were little.” I agreed with him, the memories that we made at the hockey rink are some that I will always treasure.
In the fall the oldest muppet will make some memories of his own and join the hockey league in Doha, the rink will be warm and have a food court surrounding it but it will be his place to play.