ArcticAvenue
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The Centerville IceBreakers made the announcement centering on the history of it all. The older guys in the locker room wrote it off as ‘desperate times, desperate measures’. The center on the second line, Liam “Woody” Tremblay didn’t think much of a woman joining the team, not at first really.
Centerville hadn’t made the playoffs their minor hockey league for a couple years, and the fans weren’t showing their support much recently. They were better this year, for sure, and playoffs were a strong possibility depending who they could pick up. But the owners wanted butts in the seats. Centerville, though, was a little too far south, a little too coastal, and a little too much of a baseball town to get people to pack it in for hockey. The local baseball team, the Anglers, were owned by the same group, and when things first started going south they tried the same tricks that worked at the ball diamond - like bringing out tight clothed co-eds to throw t-shirts into the crowd. Those tricks just didn’t seem to grab the attention.
Yet when the IceBreakers announced a woman would be added to the active roster, the people of Centerville took notice and started to once again show up for their team.
Maybe it was desperate times, but again, Woody didn’t mind. He was there to do a job, get good enough to move up, and try to get to a point he could make it up to the big show. You could say Woody was more progressive than the others. He grew up in a small town in the north woods where there was one store, two bars, and a hockey arena. Up there, you played with the girls, or you wouldn’t have enough on your team for a game. You just don’t do anything stupid like date one of your teammates. Now he’s 21, 6’ 3” centerman in his second season with the IceBreakers, he never had much worry for dating a teammate -- well, until now his teammates were guys at his age -- but between his dark eyes, short cut dark hair, hockeyman’s physique, and a sense of humor … it wasn’t as though he needed to date a teammate, so to speak.
He didn’t mind that a girl was on the team.
Didn’t mind at all.
Heck, he’d even suggested to put her on his line.
No water off his back
It was no big deal really.
Bring her on!
That is, at first, it wasn’t that big of a deal.
The Centerville IceBreakers made the announcement centering on the history of it all. The older guys in the locker room wrote it off as ‘desperate times, desperate measures’. The center on the second line, Liam “Woody” Tremblay didn’t think much of a woman joining the team, not at first really.
Centerville hadn’t made the playoffs their minor hockey league for a couple years, and the fans weren’t showing their support much recently. They were better this year, for sure, and playoffs were a strong possibility depending who they could pick up. But the owners wanted butts in the seats. Centerville, though, was a little too far south, a little too coastal, and a little too much of a baseball town to get people to pack it in for hockey. The local baseball team, the Anglers, were owned by the same group, and when things first started going south they tried the same tricks that worked at the ball diamond - like bringing out tight clothed co-eds to throw t-shirts into the crowd. Those tricks just didn’t seem to grab the attention.
Yet when the IceBreakers announced a woman would be added to the active roster, the people of Centerville took notice and started to once again show up for their team.
Maybe it was desperate times, but again, Woody didn’t mind. He was there to do a job, get good enough to move up, and try to get to a point he could make it up to the big show. You could say Woody was more progressive than the others. He grew up in a small town in the north woods where there was one store, two bars, and a hockey arena. Up there, you played with the girls, or you wouldn’t have enough on your team for a game. You just don’t do anything stupid like date one of your teammates. Now he’s 21, 6’ 3” centerman in his second season with the IceBreakers, he never had much worry for dating a teammate -- well, until now his teammates were guys at his age -- but between his dark eyes, short cut dark hair, hockeyman’s physique, and a sense of humor … it wasn’t as though he needed to date a teammate, so to speak.
He didn’t mind that a girl was on the team.
Didn’t mind at all.
Heck, he’d even suggested to put her on his line.
No water off his back
It was no big deal really.
Bring her on!
That is, at first, it wasn’t that big of a deal.