Yesterday the current incarnation of the A-Team had their last game. I chose to sit out since I am taking no chances with my noggin until it's fully healed. They chose to end the season with an all-out brawl, with the usual suspects getting ejected from the game/penalty minutes as a lovely parting gift. I was embarrassed but no longer surprised. I wish them all the best in their new team and look forward to rebuilding, hopefully without folks who want to fight during the game. During the handshakes after the game, one of the instigators said 'Kiss my ass' instead of good game.

Afterwards, I played my first game in a week, with my NCWHL team. I was very tenative at first but got my sea legs back after the first period. There was also a fight in that game too, with one of our players getting shitty on one of theirs. Our coach didn't let that woman go out for the post-game handshakes. I guess everyone was just grumpy. I was happy to be not puking so I didn't have a lot to say about it.