I walked past the Bell Centre and looked inside the Bell Centre at a restaurant that contained a television that was showing the game that was taking place at the Bell Centre.
The Bell Centre is a stone’s throw from Friendship Cove. I can see the Bell Centre through my bedroom window. Nonetheless, when Sebastien came to pick me up, we drove in the opposite direction of the Bell Centre; we drove up Rue St-Catherines to a place called Foufounes Electriques where they were also showing the game that was taking place at the Bell Centre.
Sebastien is a very vocal hockey-watcher. “Go! Shoot! Awwww.”
Every time the Canadiens scored Sebastien would shout and he would grab my hands and try to make me clap with them. “Come on! Who are you cheering for? Toronto?”
The Canadiens dominated the game pretty easily. “Go! Awww, look. They keep waiting for the perfect opportunity. They should just shoot it, whenever they get the chance.”
I think those are wise words.