Tuesday, February 9, 2021

Tying Goal

Squirts carry their own gear.  Pee Wees tie their own skates.  Isn't that right?  I think so.

Last year - you know, before Covid - locker rooms were basically a free for all.  Mites, squirts, pee wees, bantams would all end up in the same space at some point.  Not to mention house league, clinic and travel teams.  The Pee Wee A kids were mostly independent, but the Bs would sometimes need some help.  Sometimes the coaches and parents would help them, but mostly they would say, "Pee Wees tie their own skates" while tying the skates of our own squirts.

There was this one night last season when the B coaches were not there and about three of their kids needed help with their skates.  (I think the Pee Wee Bs and the Squirt Bs shared their half of the ice sometimes.)  They kept asking, and out Squirt A coaches were like, nope!  I kinda felt bad for them, but I didn't want to go against the coaches.  

Kid One, I told to just tie it like his shoes.  So he tried it.  And I watched him.  And I just told him to keep pulling it tight.  And he did it.  And I was like, "See?"  So he was able to do it himself, but he still wasn't happy about it.

Kid Two was a half white, half Filipino dude with braces and an earring in his left ear.  He was a nice kid.  And I admit it, I'm always curious about the Asians and hapas that I see around hockey.  I kinda want to make sure they keep loving the game and stick around.  I chatted with him once in a while, and he would always say hello and give fist bumps and I would tap him on the helmet before he stepped on the ice.  But that night, I was just adamant about not helping them at all, and I just sensed that he felt this deep betrayal.  After dealing with Kid One, I checked on him and saw that his skates had been tied.  I can't remember if he ended up getting help from someone.  When I asked him, he just kinda mumbled something and moved on.

Kid Three also ended up with his skates tied, and I'm not sure how either.  That was near the end of the season.  We had a tournament coming up, and then the playoffs.  And then the Covid shutdown.  So I haven't really seen those kids for almost a year now.  I don't know if they are back this season, because the practices are spread out and everybody has a mask on.  Hopefully, they didn't end up quitting hockey because they couldn't tie their skates and grown ups there were meanies.

Fast forward to this year, and we only have ten minutes to get everyone ready before the game.  Now most of our kids are getting their skates tied by the coaches just because it's faster than to let them to it themselves.  There's like 3 kids this year who are always tying their own skates.  And recently I found out one of them, Samson, may not have been tying it very well.  This past weekend he finally asked me to help with his skates, and I asked if he had been tying it tight all season.  I think he said it was good enough.

Last Thursday at practice, Casper was tying his skates when I walked by him.  I usually do it for him before games, and his dad does it before practice.  But I think that night, Ernie's dad dropped him off.  I asked if he needed help, and he said no.  I have been going on ice and helping out at practice, so I just kept going.  Otherwise, I would have stayed to make sure he was good.  Once he got on, he kept going back to the bench to check his laces.  I asked him if he needed help, and he said no.  Around the time we were doing the second drill, he finally skated up to me and asked, "Can you help me with my laces?"  So we skated over to the bench and I tightened it for him.  He really wanted to be able to do his laces by himself.  I told him it was good that he tried.

On Saturday before the game, I was going around checking on the kids, and I saw Gary.  He is another one that I always help before games and sometimes before practice.  I asked, "Gary, are you good?"  He said, "Yeah."  To my surprise.  I said, "Are you sure?"  He said, "Yeah."

On Sunday before the game, he asked me to tie them for him.  I said, "But you did it yourself yesterday!"  He said, "Yeah, I really wanted to try it by myself."  Apparently, it was not tight enough.

Well, I think it's a good thing that they're trying to be more independent.  My own kid Rusty has been tying his skates himself recently.  My own skates are slightly loose because I didn't know how to size it properly when I ordered it online, so I wear extra socks and it takes me some time to really tighten them up.  Lately, I'll finish my laces and I would look for Rusty so I could help him and they would be ready already.  Before, even when he did it himself, he would still ask me to tighten them up more.  These days, he doesn't need it.  Well, that's a little bittersweet, I guess.  It's good that he can do it himself, but I know I'm gonna miss helping him.

Thursday, February 4, 2021

National Girls and Women in Sports Day

So apparently, yesterday was National Girls and Women in Sports Day.  I think it's awesome when girls and boys play together.  I feel like any kid is able to accomplish as long as they work hard.

One time while we were waiting for the kids to finish their sessions (you know, back when parents and spectators were allowed in the rink), there was this mom and her little toddler daughter standing by the locker room door.  The gate opened, and the kids started piling up to exit.  The mom says out loud, "Here come the boys!"

Without thinking, I blurt out, "And girls."

The mom looks at me, smiles and repeats, "And girls."

That was a nice moment.  I actually don't remember seeing them again after that.  It was kind of a busy hectic day so maybe I just don't recognize them.  But that was a nice moment.

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Anyways, we don't have girls on our team this year.  We were all boys last year also.  Our kids are all polite and pleasant, and I think these young men could provide a good inclusive environment.  I really wanted Delilah to be on the same team as Rusty, but she actually wanted to be with her friends on an all girls team.  They did get to play together on a select team for Hockey in New Jersey last year, so that was nice.  They each scored a goal, so that was also nice.

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And one final random thought.  I'm not crazy about "Lady" team names.  Lady Cougars, Lady Tigers, Lady Cowboys (really?).  I don't think it's fair that the ladies have to differentiate and specify themselves from the not lady teams.  And if you look at the animal mascots, like cougars and tigers, the female of the species are actually the fiercer ones most of the time, I think.

Wednesday, February 3, 2021

Snow Ticket

I just didn't have a good title so I called it Snow Ticket.  I had a tech refer to my request before as a snow ticket.  I was thinking, snow?  Did that evolve from waterfall maybe?  Whatever.  Eventually I realized SNow was just short for Service Now.  All righty then.

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Anyways, taking a break from all the hockey posts.  I remember sometime last year when it was snowing.  I was at work in New York City, and I wasn't sure whether Rusty's school would close early.  It started coming down around noon but wasn't too heavy.  Students were dismissed at the regular time.  I wasn't too worried anyway because Rusty takes the bus and walks home.

Well, around three o'clock or so, I get a Duo call, and it's Rusty.  He forgot his keys.  I reminded him he should check that everyday before leaving the house.  I said it would take me around an hour to get there, but Mom works just five minutes away.  So he calls her, and she has to scramble and leave.  The boss lets her go, but she would have to wait a few minutes.  It took her about a half an hour to finally get home.  Rusty froze his butt off waiting in the snow.  I think he had to pee, too, but he just made some yellow snow.

My wife drove home, and when we have the car, we open the garage and enter through the door there.  Later that evening, I get home.  I grab the door knob and find it unlocked.  So I come in and ask Rusty, "Did you know the door was unlocked?  Did you even try to open it?"

"No."

And then, we look under the mat and find a spare key there.  I think the old tenants left it there the whole time.  So yeah, Rusty froze his but for over a half hour with the door unlocked and a spare key under the mat.

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