Monday, May 1, 2006:
I go back to work to listen to the hockey game. I’m kind of fleeing the house but I really need some distraction! And it works, we win! I’m being subjected to nostalgic stirrings, and feeling the wonderful particularity of local culture. And though I’m rarely there anymore I find that I’m still profoundly connected to my community, and that I love it. And we all need to see a giant killing once in awhile.
Just as bracingly, even more importantly, I am bolstered by the interest of the youngsters. Drew keeps calling to ask the score, and what happened, and who did what. Her voice betrays real excitement and real commitment when I call with the final result. Sarah reproves me: “you didn’t have faith in your team. I told you they would win!” I am gratified, and deeply appreciative. The Edmonton Oilers as a tender mercy!