With Christmas a couple short days away and the new year right around the corner we want to wish all you benders, plugs, and grocery sticks a happy holidays. We hope you you get to spend at least one holiday night on the ODR with your lineys. We hope to see all you on the ice sometime in 2019. Until then…

T’was an hour before beerleague, and all through the rink,

The bags were all opened, to air out the stink.


8 jerseys were hung in the lockers with care,

In hopes that at least 6 guys would be there.


The ol’ Shooter-tutor was ready to go,

Never quite sure if our tendy will show.


There’s no point in bitchin, it was no use,

All of those bastards will have an excuse


I checked all my gear, was set for the night,

I’d just settled in with a luke-warm Coors Light.


Free-loading Freddy borrowed tape for his twig,

Also some sock tape, a beer and a cig.


Davey walked in, ‘bout time he got here,

‘cause it was that f*cker’s turn to bring beer.


In his new hoodie, the cuffs were all bent,

No doubt stretched out, by his hands of cement.


In the corner was Greg, a bit of a loon,

always quoting lines from Slapshot or Goon.


Still, better than Steve-o, who you’d always see,

Going on about “One time, in Jr B…”.


Gordie was there, beer can for a spitter,

And Craiger, the ass, was using the shitter.


Brian showed last, a bit of a burn-out,

I thought, all-in-all, not a bad turn out.


Rink rat comes in, “What’s happenin’ bud?”

“was a practice before you, you’re getting no flood”.


I said “We’re athletes, we need a fresh sheet”

If we don’t get a scrape, we’ll surely get beat.”


He took a step forward, his anger was stirred,

“I’ve seen you guys play, you’ll be gassed by the third.


You’re skating’s atrocious, you can’t make a pass,

I’d probably only need to flood half.”


Greg grabbed a stick and knocked the dude out,

They cancelled the game, we’ll be suspended no doubt.


I looked at the boys “no wives know so far,

We’ve still got 2 hours, so lets hit the bar!”


Happy Holidays Boys.. and girls! Hope your days are filled with awesome food, great family, and lots o’ puck! Did Santa bring you anything on the BLT wishlist?

Here’s our Hockey Festivus episode to listen to on the drive to the in-laws house for Christmas. We promise you will way better if you listen to us air our grievances before airing your own.


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Poem – by @4th_Line_Bling