Confession Time

I am a horrible secret keeper, and hockey is no exception, so I've decided that it's time to make some confessions.

• I have found that ever since I started frequenting the Untypical Girls blog, that I just don't have the same hatred for the Stars that I used to have, except on gameday. The girls tell hilarious stories about the team, I can almost forget that the Stars are team stealing/deserting sons of bitches.
• Brett Lebda is hella cute. Matthew Lombardi as well.
• Much as I like to call Penner a big [insert adjective here] oaf, he's really funny. Matt Greene too, minus the oaf part. He's turning out to be a pretty decent hockey player.
• I'd like Naslund's autograph.
• Brent Burns has really grown on me. He's still a goober, but he's a polite goober who's turning into a stud defenceman.
• I have found something to like about the Devils again: Zach Parise. It used to be Niedermayer, but I've bitched about him enough to make my point clear. Brodeur is still a smug bastard.
• I adore Andy McDonald, I even did when he played for the Ducks.
• The Kings are my adopted West Coast team. I used to make fun of them, but now I'm slowly becoming a fan.
• Same thing with the Senators. I used to mock them as being a fake Canadian team, unworthy compared to the Leafs/Habs, etc, but now I can name almost every player on the roster. I still don't like them as well as the Habs, but I like them better than I did.