Playoff fever
It’s been two years since the Stanley Cup playoffs were in full swing, and it’s great having hockey back. For all the hockey naysayers out there, I would ask them to watch any playoff game and not feel the excitement. Of all the four major sports, the NHL has the greatest jump in intensity from the regular season to the playoffs.
This year, my beloved Sharks went on a great late-season run to finish fifth in the western conference and drew Nashville in the first round. After listening to San Jose lose its opening game last Friday, I decided to show my support my growing a playoff beard.
For those unfamiliar with one of the greater traditions in sports, a playoff beard is basically NHL players not shaving for as long as their team is alive in the playoffs. These guys are usually very superstitious by nature and want any edge they can get. So being the idiot that I am, I decided to support the Sharks by not shaving until they are eliminated.
The reaction has been mixed. A few people on my team at work like my feeble attempt at a beard (either that or they were just being nice). One funny exception is my boss. She hadn’t seen me since I started it last week, and stopped by my cube yesterday. The first thing she said was, “Are you all right? You look terrible!” I admit it looked kind of ratty at first, so I shaved my neck to clean it up a little. I think it still looks awful, but the Sharks are 3-0 since I started.
Photo: Gotta support the team (click at your own risk for a close-up)
This year, my beloved Sharks went on a great late-season run to finish fifth in the western conference and drew Nashville in the first round. After listening to San Jose lose its opening game last Friday, I decided to show my support my growing a playoff beard.
For those unfamiliar with one of the greater traditions in sports, a playoff beard is basically NHL players not shaving for as long as their team is alive in the playoffs. These guys are usually very superstitious by nature and want any edge they can get. So being the idiot that I am, I decided to support the Sharks by not shaving until they are eliminated.
The reaction has been mixed. A few people on my team at work like my feeble attempt at a beard (either that or they were just being nice). One funny exception is my boss. She hadn’t seen me since I started it last week, and stopped by my cube yesterday. The first thing she said was, “Are you all right? You look terrible!” I admit it looked kind of ratty at first, so I shaved my neck to clean it up a little. I think it still looks awful, but the Sharks are 3-0 since I started.
Photo: Gotta support the team (click at your own risk for a close-up)
