Down at the rink
off Meeker's Landing
it's raining teddy bears
on the ice.
Anders pulled a hat trick
and only half way through
his friendly did I realize
that some of those human-sized
penguins on skates,
occulted in pads,
flailing their sticks,
and checking 'em in to the glass
were women.
On matters concerning hockey
I haven't got clue one,
but that little puck never seems
to go where it's supposed to
and isn't that my voice
shouting itself hoarse in this
beery horde?
Here it comes people,
ZAMBONI TIME!!!!
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