<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644</id><updated>2009-11-11T12:11:28.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slightly Saucy</title><subtitle type='html'>two minutes for looking so good</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-5795906553239345233</id><published>2009-11-06T01:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:38:19.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Other Than Hockey???'/><title type='text'>God bless 'em anyway</title><content type='html'>I first got into hockey during the 2000 playoffs. The year the Flyers won the 5 OT game and came thisclose to winning the eastern conference. After the Flyers were eliminated, the headline was "God Bless 'Em Anyway," and that's pretty much what I'm feeling for the Phillies. In the words of my friend Ellen, who &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the Phillies, "They had a GREAT season." And they did. Too bad it didn't end as fabulously as last year, but god bless 'em anyway. (Hopefully, my mom and aunts will be okay... they're going through total baseball withdrawal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the stressfulness of this week for Philly sports fans, it was comedy hour at our house on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; (pre-game): Aaahhh! Grab your Phillies shirt and your rosary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; (post-game): If there's a game seven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh no, I'll be in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt;: No way! I'll write you a note! And it'll say, "P-H-U-C-K class."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Hmm, somehow I don't think my professor will appreciate that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; (watching snippits from the '93 World Series): Freakin' Joe Carter! There went my music career!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little known fact! Pops and his friends wrote a song for the '93 Phillies that was actually played on the radio! They even had a P.O. box for cassette tape requests (and fan mail?). However, when the Phils lost that year, record sales crashed. They were on the verge of going &lt;strike&gt; platinum &lt;/strike&gt; zinc, until Joe Carter hit that home run. Curses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, with the end of the World Series, there is nothing to distract us from total hockey love! The Flyers continue their jacked-up schedule with a game tomorrow against the Sabres, and hopefully, they'll perform well on three days rest! (Though &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and I do enjoy our beloved Craig Rivet, and we've welcomed Staffy and Pommers onto our fantasy teams with open arms!) Speaking of the Sabres, they'll be here on Black Friday, and I really want to go to that game. (Soph, Pops, and I had a fabulous time at the Black Friday game last year... even though I think the Flyers lost in OT?) I guess I better start twisting Pops' arm now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-5795906553239345233?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/5795906553239345233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=5795906553239345233' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/5795906553239345233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/5795906553239345233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-bless-em-anyway.html' title='God bless &apos;em anyway'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-6353895305692457575</id><published>2009-11-01T15:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:24:43.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.A. Braydon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Other Than Hockey???'/><title type='text'>I'm trying not to be Debbie Downer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Su32un0KVPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Z9LuLPEvoDY/s1600-h/100_2903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399242809109271794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Su32un0KVPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Z9LuLPEvoDY/s320/100_2903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, yesterday was a super Saturday for two of our faves! First, Braydon Coburn got two goals in the Flyers' 6-1 win over the Canes! Huzzah! I'm mostly glad to see that I have not, in fact, totally hexed the poor guy. Kind of like with Debbie Downer, my love is the number one killer of NHL defensemen (and not domestic cats, as far as I know). Coburn's goals break that streak (for now), in addition to making my heart happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Su32uZXsGUI/AAAAAAAAATs/CD2nyLoAfiQ/s1600-h/100_1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399242805231753538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Su32uZXsGUI/AAAAAAAAATs/CD2nyLoAfiQ/s320/100_1127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jayson, I think our relationship would be a real home run...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sorry Chase.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, J. Werth added two home runs in the Phils game! I love that man... he's just so cool. And the cast of Glee sang the National Anthem. (Too bad they couldn't throw, like, "Bust a Move" or "Don't Stop Believing" in there too! They're always looking for new mash-ups, no?) Otherwise, that game was rather a downer. The only silver lining is that last night was take two of the Smooch Chooch Party, so I got to see most of the game with my crazy family, who were literally waving rally towels while standing in the living room. (There was also a pretty intense round of Pop Culture Trivial Pursuit going on during the rain delay... I know you're all jealous.) I've baked cupcakes, I've done my part... now the Phils just have to win three games! Come on, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also also: Today is November 1st, which means it's Day 1 of &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;National Novel Writing Month&lt;/a&gt;! So break out your quill pens and typewriters and get writing! I highly doubt that I can bust out a whole novel in a month... but I'm going to try to finish a novella that I've been working on. (Which means I'll have to push through my usual problems of "Everything I write suuuuucks!" and "No! No! Too much schoolwork! Can't. write. ever.") We'll see what happens with that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-6353895305692457575?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/6353895305692457575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=6353895305692457575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/6353895305692457575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/6353895305692457575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-trying-not-to-be-debbie-downer.html' title='I&apos;m trying not to be Debbie Downer...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Su32un0KVPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Z9LuLPEvoDY/s72-c/100_2903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-8171283230164298037</id><published>2009-10-30T00:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T00:51:50.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me and Mr. Jones'/><title type='text'>Randy Jones is coming back...</title><content type='html'>Sike! (or is it "Psych"? I've never actually written it out before) The Kings stole him on re-entry waivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now not only is he's not playing but the Flyers still get half of the caphit. It's perfect since the Flyers have so much cap space to work with it. Beeeeeautiful.  I love paying for nothing.  Love him  or hate him, this is no good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-8171283230164298037?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/8171283230164298037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=8171283230164298037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/8171283230164298037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/8171283230164298037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/randy-jones-is-coming-back.html' title='Randy Jones is coming back...'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-4297825548206971679</id><published>2009-10-26T01:55:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T03:36:43.343-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je t&apos;aime Giroux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a nerd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.A. Braydon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea for the Timonen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pickles'/><title type='text'>As You Dislike It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396794380296552034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD5TtmfmI/AAAAAAAAASs/i96LmFavg6o/s320/100_1113crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How did they know Pops was coming?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; and I went to the Flyers-Sharks game, and I had some mixed emotions going into it. I've been rather disenchanted with the Sharks this season, since they've blown up the team that originally captivated us in '07. I just don't know these guys anymore. As for the Flyers, something is wrong with them. I don't know if it's the bizarre schedule they've had so far this season or what, but they just don't all seem to be on the same page... Richards' really unnecessary hit on David Booth certainly didn't help matters. (That was so sad/scary to watch. Here's hoping poor David Booth has a speedy recovery! He was a former member of Slightly Sucky, so we obviously love him.) We're shocked Richards wasn't suspended because that hit was definitely questionable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry! Once we got to the game, my mixed emotions got thrown out the window:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVEwtPriBI/AAAAAAAAATc/hXZOTZbxvG8/s1600-h/100_1056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396795332043180050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVEwtPriBI/AAAAAAAAATc/hXZOTZbxvG8/s320/100_1056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Aaaahhh! PICKLES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pops: I thought you didn't like the Sharks anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Whatever, man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396795327655572514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVEwc5l9CI/AAAAAAAAATU/Jej9taKqTSM/s320/100_1068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woo, woo, woo, Claude Giroux!&lt;br /&gt;And Coburn, sneaking in past the camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD6Y3HGDI/AAAAAAAAATM/FX_wvqA_Cgo/s1600-h/100_1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396794398858483762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD6Y3HGDI/AAAAAAAAATM/FX_wvqA_Cgo/s320/100_1044.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would totally &lt;a href="http://sharks.nhl.com/club/news.htm?id=502205"&gt;baby-sit Shelley's kid&lt;/a&gt;... getting paid to go on Facebook would not be a problem!&lt;br /&gt;I also like Dan Boyle a lot, though I always forget he's on the Sharks now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD6OCRL0I/AAAAAAAAATE/3W4UoGTIX1s/s1600-h/100_1079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396794395952492354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD6OCRL0I/AAAAAAAAATE/3W4UoGTIX1s/s320/100_1079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I enjoy Timonen's dramatic glance here.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he can smile with his eyes like on ANTM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD54nJLCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZY_B--h5L0g/s1600-h/100_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396794390201576482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD54nJLCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZY_B--h5L0g/s320/100_1087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pronger always looks like he's in pain in my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because Carter is about to mow him down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pops also decided to bring a sign for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD5hzLyYI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nt03hYbFZio/s1600-h/100_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396794384078064002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD5hzLyYI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nt03hYbFZio/s320/100_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pops: I want the bald guy to find us on the Sharks' feed!&lt;br /&gt;Consequently, during the game, Pops would ask when Drew was going to find us as he waved his little sign!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some things that made me happy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Powe-wow scored! I always forget that I like him, but I do. He brought a lot of energy tonight. And he scored for the famous CASE OF TASTYKAKES!!!111!!! Lucky him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No propositions for the Kiss Cam. Woo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They still play "Swagger Like Us" during warm-ups! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coburn was a starter and didn't get booed! I was really worried for him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When Syvret got his delay of game penalty for knocking the puck over the glass, Pickles immediately dimed him out, pointing frantically at the glass. Oh Pickles, what a tattle-tale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Things that made me sad: &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was just a weird game overall. It went by really fast but had like no flow to it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coburn and Timonen were each a -3.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Timonen lost his stick for an extended period of time and no other Flyer gave him one. And then the Sharks scored. Aren't forwards supposed to give up their sticks to a defenseman in need?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still have my death cough and thus spent most of the game coughing (and probably making the cute couple next to me fear for their lives). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soph wasn't there with us. Major sad face :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I guess Pickles got the last laugh:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVGfLjNxiI/AAAAAAAAATk/JhZfBLNUa6o/s1600-h/pickles3+picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396797229963789858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVGfLjNxiI/AAAAAAAAATk/JhZfBLNUa6o/s320/pickles3+picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with my mixed emotions, I can't wait to go to another game. I'm gonna have to face it, I'm addicted to hockey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Fun Fact! This post's title came from this conversation during the game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt;: The power-play looks like a high school production of &lt;em&gt;A Midsummer Night's Dream&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Um, what?! (seconds later) God, I hate that play! And &lt;em&gt;As You Like It&lt;/em&gt;. More like, As You DISLIKE It!&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, BURN, Shakespeare! My B.A. in English will be promptly revoked, don't worry...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-4297825548206971679?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/4297825548206971679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=4297825548206971679' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/4297825548206971679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/4297825548206971679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-you-dislike-it.html' title='As You Dislike It'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SuVD5TtmfmI/AAAAAAAAASs/i96LmFavg6o/s72-c/100_1113crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-1557787116144650075</id><published>2009-10-20T01:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:18:22.990-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Other Than Hockey???'/><title type='text'>Birthday wishes and baseball smooches?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/St1SGmlJxfI/AAAAAAAAASc/_6mDfDH6DS0/s1600-h/100_3229edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394558202048792050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/St1SGmlJxfI/AAAAAAAAASc/_6mDfDH6DS0/s320/100_3229edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whoa-oh here she comes... watch out, she's the birthday girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First of all, today is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph's&lt;/span&gt; birthday! So, happy birthday to my other half, the Sam to my iCarly (since I'm the prissiest), the Vinny to my Marty (we'll be playing together now!)... well, you get the idea... Hope you have a fabulous b-day on the best coast! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since the Flyers are off for another 8,000 days, let's talk about the Phillies! Sunday night, my mom's Phillies-crazed family gathered to watch the game at my cousin's Smooch Chooch Party. (Nobody actually kissed his framed picture of Ruiz, though, which is probably for the best!) In honor of this momentous occasion, I embarked on my most ambitious baking project yet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/St1SHDwwI0I/AAAAAAAAASk/q6fPwH3KBOA/s1600-h/100_0964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394558209882071874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/St1SHDwwI0I/AAAAAAAAASk/q6fPwH3KBOA/s320/100_0964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phillies cupcakes! (Or, good luck cakes, perhaps???)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a vanilla girl, but I took one for the team... literally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. Werth got another homer (way to hit it, playa!) in the Phillies 11-0 rout. During the course of the night, one aunt decided that Raul was "a cutie" (um... whaaaat?), the uber-religious aunt announced that she's been praying for the Phillies, and my cousin came clean about his various Phillies bromances. (Along with Ruiz, he also looooooves Chaaaaaase. Shocker! Chase is the ultimate man-crush, it seems.) As for Monday night's game, I really thought it was over when the Phils couldn't capalize in the bottom of the eighth. So imagine my surprise when &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; started freaking out about Jimmy Rollins knocking in the winning runs. Daaaaamn. You go, boys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-1557787116144650075?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/1557787116144650075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=1557787116144650075' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/1557787116144650075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/1557787116144650075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-wishes-and-baseball-smooches.html' title='Birthday wishes and baseball smooches?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/St1SGmlJxfI/AAAAAAAAASc/_6mDfDH6DS0/s72-c/100_3229edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-3022655684031554340</id><published>2009-10-14T01:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T01:49:34.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Other Than Hockey???'/><title type='text'>Red October</title><content type='html'>Things I've done over Fall Break:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strike&gt; homework &lt;/strike&gt;(puh-lease!)&lt;br /&gt;-bake &lt;a href="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj132/slightlysaucy/100_0939.jpg"&gt;Flyers cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-watch the Phillies advance to the second round of the playoffs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a fever (or, more accurately, a "phever")... and the only cure is more Phillies! Yes, it's true. Much like my mom and co., I've fallen victim to Phillies Phever and spent last night screaming at the TV and hiding under my Jayson Werth blanket in fear during the game. But they won! In dramatic, come-from-behind fashion! With our beloved J. Werth knocking home the game-winning run! (Let's hear it for the boy!) And even I couldn't keep myself from wailing, "I loooooove you Chaaaaase!" by the end of this game. &lt;a href="http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/prophetic-pops.html"&gt;My mom's Red October &lt;/a&gt;is not, in fact, in jeopardy, which is fabulous news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; has decided that our house needs a Phillies mascot. But we don't have a Phanatic handy, so this is Goonk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/StVg-MGLElI/AAAAAAAAASU/900oSNC0j-c/s1600-h/100_0947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392322750361309778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/StVg-MGLElI/AAAAAAAAASU/900oSNC0j-c/s320/100_0947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's from Ikea, and we found him last summer while cleaning out my old toy chest. I guess he could be the Phanatic's Swedish cousin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and I were doing some bicoastal J. Werth research tonight, and we discovered that our fave Phillie used to to look like a &lt;a href="http://www.the700level.com/2008/06/jayson-werth-th.html"&gt;total dork&lt;/a&gt;! Which only makes us love him more! (Seriously, I think I had those glasses in like third grade.) He looks like the type of guy you could have played Legend of Zelda or Earthbound with for hours... which is awesome. From uber geek to B.A. chic... a pretty impressive transformation. Just one more endearing side of Jayson Werth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-3022655684031554340?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/3022655684031554340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=3022655684031554340' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/3022655684031554340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/3022655684031554340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/red-october.html' title='Red October'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/StVg-MGLElI/AAAAAAAAASU/900oSNC0j-c/s72-c/100_0947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-7279480851009688774</id><published>2009-10-10T01:58:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T02:34:58.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cards, cards, cards, yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apparently, the Flyers-Pens game was bananas? &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and I saw exactly zero minutes of it (thank you, time differences and school), so we missed out. Moving on, the Flyers play the Ducks tonight, which means that this guy is coming to town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390853639068224514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/StAo0qDIjAI/AAAAAAAAASM/z38L06vDIIQ/s320/100_0823.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, that's my TV.&lt;br /&gt;I actually took the picture in my euphoria over having Center Ice this week...&lt;br /&gt;Sibsa just happened to be on-screen at that moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Remember when I was &lt;a href="http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/01/dork-licious.html"&gt;secretly in love&lt;/a&gt; with Sbisa? Yeahhh, well, I haven't really been following him, but I imagine he'll be playing tonight, along with Joff Lupul. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; has a gig tonight, so there's a good chance I'll miss all of this game too. Curses! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In other news, I stopped by my favorite sports memorbilia store today, to celebrate the first day of Fall Break! The owner and I are like BFFs these days. When I came in over the summer, he found me some Claude Giroux cards and told me that "my friend" (aka Soph) would be jealous. I guess he doesn't get a lot of hockey-crazed girls dropping by the store, so we must be pretty memorable! Today's visit wasn't the most exciting, but I did get some packs. One pack contained both a Malkin card AND a Mike Richards card, so I think we know &lt;a href="http://brawlingforbrotherlylove.blogspot.com/"&gt;who &lt;/a&gt;that was meant for... Aside from that, the highlights were Marty and Vinny cards ("We have a song!"), along with Joe Sakic and Sergei Fedorov for Pops. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-7279480851009688774?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7279480851009688774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=7279480851009688774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7279480851009688774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7279480851009688774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/cards-cards-cards-yeah.html' title='Cards, cards, cards, yeah!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/StAo0qDIjAI/AAAAAAAAASM/z38L06vDIIQ/s72-c/100_0823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-2113479246322051653</id><published>2009-10-08T00:51:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T01:48:27.456-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Other Than Hockey???'/><title type='text'>High hopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13ox4xOSI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EmoiKFKuCVQ/s1600-h/100_0851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390095871502268706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13ox4xOSI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EmoiKFKuCVQ/s320/100_0851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was my first ever baseball playoff game! Cliff Lee pitched a complete game, our beloved Jayson Werth had some big hits, and it was pretty much pandemonium! My previous games this season included copious rain delays and a Yiddish version of "Take Me Out to the Ball Game," and today's game was not without its craziness... For starters, it was so ridiculously windy that I half expected to see a cow fly by like in &lt;em&gt;Twister&lt;/em&gt;! And I'm still losing my voice, so my cheering abilities were limited. (Though I did manage a few rounds of "Rauuuuuul!!!") But the most amusing thing about this game was our section. Pretty much everyone around us was drunk, which made for some AWESOME observations, such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man behind us&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh, the bongo cam! If I make it on there, I can die happy! LORD, TAKE ME NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've noticed that, when drunk at the ball game, twenty-something guys really like to profess their undying love of certain players. A few years ago, these guys in my section kept wailing, "I love you, Chase! I... loooooove... Chaaaaaase..." Today, the love connection was with Cliff Lee:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy behind us&lt;/strong&gt;: I love Cliff Lee! I love Cliff Lee! You get 'em, Clifford, you big red dog, you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious! However, I did have an, um, interesting offer from the rather wasted old man sitting beside me: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Man&lt;/strong&gt;: Is that your boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Man&lt;/strong&gt;: Is that your boyfriend or your dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, it's my dad. *weirded out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Man&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh. Then he won't mind if we're on the Kiss Cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: AAAHHHH!!! *ULTRA weirded out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been propositioned for the Kiss Cam before. My fear in life is being on the Jumbotron anyway, so this was like a double whammy of terror! At the time, I was traumatized, but now I can laugh about it... I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, onto pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss12amKzezI/AAAAAAAAARU/f8UhBPkKZ3Q/s1600-h/100_0836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390094528326892338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss12amKzezI/AAAAAAAAARU/f8UhBPkKZ3Q/s320/100_0836.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our fave Phillie skips out to join his teammates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss10n-XTdlI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YRWUvAdYIfk/s1600-h/100_0853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390092559136814674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss10n-XTdlI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YRWUvAdYIfk/s320/100_0853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;J. Werth! From our sweet seats in right field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moo&lt;/span&gt;: "I'm keeping an eye on him for Sophie..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13nv9IpsI/AAAAAAAAARc/52xXEEcg2D0/s1600-h/100_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390095853803841218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13nv9IpsI/AAAAAAAAARc/52xXEEcg2D0/s320/100_0855.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you, Chase! I... loooooove... Chaaaaaase...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss12aTgYIGI/AAAAAAAAARM/ju3pJnftGNc/s1600-h/100_0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390094523317100642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss12aTgYIGI/AAAAAAAAARM/ju3pJnftGNc/s320/100_0906.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;High-fives all around! Game one is in the books!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13oCGw1-I/AAAAAAAAARk/6fP4FE619nM/s1600-h/100_0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390095858676062178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13oCGw1-I/AAAAAAAAARk/6fP4FE619nM/s320/100_0895.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rally towels and assorted chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Good times! Now I'm even more eager for my first hockey game of the season, which hopefully will be the Flyers-Sharks game... fingers crossed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-2113479246322051653?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/2113479246322051653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=2113479246322051653' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/2113479246322051653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/2113479246322051653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/high-hopes.html' title='High hopes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Ss13ox4xOSI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EmoiKFKuCVQ/s72-c/100_0851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-7367188970037532119</id><published>2009-10-06T21:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:14:36.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophetic Pops</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Scene: Living Room, third period&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt;: "Danny Briere's gonna get the game winner on his birthday..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scene: Living Room, OT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt;: "Who's gonna score?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "I don't know... Coburn!" (I like to think outside the box...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt;: "I'm sticking with Danny Briere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Pops is very proud of himself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the Flyers are 3-0! Wooooo! And the home opener was craziness! Quite a see-saw affair. If I were there, I'd probably have no voice left! (And I'm already kind of sick, so I sound ridiculous as it is!) I pretty much want to go to every other game this season... yeahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of games, I'm going to the Phillies playoff game tomorrow because my mom's family has caught Phillies phever this season. (Seriously, I now get texts from my mom that say things like,"My Red October in jeopardy. Find some pitchers. ") Weird things have happened at every other game I've gone to, so tomorrow should be interesting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-7367188970037532119?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7367188970037532119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=7367188970037532119' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7367188970037532119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7367188970037532119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/10/prophetic-pops.html' title='Prophetic Pops'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-9161000122531411758</id><published>2009-09-28T12:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:54:36.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this the year? (fantasy league edition)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the draft for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K-Mart's&lt;/span&gt; fantasy league. Last year, we made some... interesting... choices, but now, we're wise, learned fantasy leaguers, and it wasn't quite such a rough draft. (Though I did unintentionally draft 2/3 of the Flyers roster. Whoops! Maybe I should actually be at the draft one of these years?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you forgot, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; capped off a fabulous year &lt;a href="http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/04/slightly-sucky-walking-together-forever.html"&gt;by winning the Stanley Cup &lt;/a&gt;last season. Everything she touches turns to silver! Is this the year for her to create a dynasty??? (cue dramatic music) Here's her team:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Slightly Sucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keepers&lt;/strong&gt;: Joe Thornton, Cam Ward (just for you, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kristin&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Centers&lt;/strong&gt;: Vinny Lecavalier, Anze Kopitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Left Wingers&lt;/strong&gt;: Patrik Elias, Milan Michalek (her beloved), Ville Leino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right Wingers&lt;/strong&gt;: David Backes (her fantasy league beloved), Jason Pominville, Drew Stafford (Staffy!), Phil Kessel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D-men&lt;/strong&gt;: Jay Boumeester, Kevin Bieksa, Lubomir Visnovsky ("Vote for Lubo, don't forget!"), Bryan McCabe, Ryan Suter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goalies&lt;/strong&gt;: Evgeni Nabokov, Ray Emery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not fare so well in fantasy hockey last season. Consequently, the Killer Cupcakes &lt;strike&gt; were bought by Jim Balsillie and moved to Hamilton &lt;/strike&gt; have become Foxy Lady Byng. (Though, judging by some of the guys I drafted, that name is no longer applicable...) Is this the year when I'll make the playoffs???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Foxy Lady Byng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keepers&lt;/strong&gt;: Pavel Datsyuk, Nicklas Backstrom (Datsyuk and Backstrom... they sound like a European pop duo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Centers&lt;/strong&gt;: Brooks Laich, Stephen Weiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Left Wingers&lt;/strong&gt;: Thomas Vanek (my requisite Sabre), Ryan Malone, Alex Tanguay, Antoine Vermette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right Wingers&lt;/strong&gt;: Marty St-Louis (wooo! Soph and I need to have Marty and Vinny!), Claude Giroux (...sorry Soph!), Jason Williams, J.P. Dumont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D-men&lt;/strong&gt;: Chris Pronger, Kimmo Timonen, Braydon Coburn (sensing a trend?), Rob Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goalies&lt;/strong&gt;: Roberto Luongo, Henrik Lundqvist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be funny to look back on in April...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-9161000122531411758?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/9161000122531411758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=9161000122531411758' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/9161000122531411758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/9161000122531411758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-this-year-fantasy-league-edition.html' title='Is this the year? (fantasy league edition)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-4314596722395125694</id><published>2009-09-21T00:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:38:48.180-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je t&apos;aime Giroux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.A. Braydon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patoms'/><title type='text'>Training camp part deux... sort of</title><content type='html'>Today, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; and I attempted to reprise fun times at Flyers practice. The only problem? Today's practice was canceled at the last minute. You know who told us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Paul Holmgren&lt;/span&gt;. I kid you not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pops and I rolled into the Skate Zone late, as always (these 9 AM practices are killing me!), and we saw a few people scattered through the parking lot, including a couple sitting at a table with their dog. When we got out of the car, a girl was like, "Oh, practice is canceled," and then a man walked by and said, "Yeah, Flyers practice is canceled, but some other guys will be practicing at ten." At which point, I was like, "Holy crap, that's Homer!" Weeeird... He wandered off, and that's when I realized that he had been with the woman and (absolutely adorable) bulldog puppy at the table. He's not someone I expected to run into this morning, believe it or not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, Pops and I decided to stick around for the 10 AM practice, which was mostly Phantoms. Certainly not as exciting as last week's wall-to-wall hockey, but it was a fun time nonetheless! They ran a lot of drills, including one that I guess simulated a really fast turn-over? A d-man would pass the puck to a forward and then immediately have to turn around and defend against an incoming forward. I love watching d-men skate, so it was like the coolest drill ever. And the Phantoms seem like pretty affable bunch, joking around and sneaking pucks to kids, as Matsumoto is doing here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7PtGiXhI/AAAAAAAAAQE/mYgoBrwgHi8/s1600-h/100_0681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383766651791629842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7PtGiXhI/AAAAAAAAAQE/mYgoBrwgHi8/s320/100_0681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh! Speaking of pictures... yesterday, I was finally able to get some of my pictures from last week's practice onto my computer. And apparently, my camera was holding some decent pictures hostage! For starters, a double whammy of Giroux and Danny for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Giggles&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7P3sSeFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yazhXVv79tc/s1600-h/100_0635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383766654634326098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7P3sSeFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yazhXVv79tc/s320/100_0635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;French Connection... Ouais, ouais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I also found some good shots of Mike Richards, per &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K-Mart's&lt;/span&gt; request:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7RInFzyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/vx6E_AiRMVk/s1600-h/100_0591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383766676355796770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7RInFzyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/vx6E_AiRMVk/s320/100_0591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Standing around, being all captainly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7Q-B4bzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8RvTCGIDqL4/s1600-h/100_0587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383766673515376434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7Q-B4bzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8RvTCGIDqL4/s320/100_0587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;...I don't know what to say about this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby got back?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's also The Pronger from Meet the Flyers for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kristin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7x6M_KDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_Yg5FMS6DSE/s1600-h/100_0641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383767239423895602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7x6M_KDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_Yg5FMS6DSE/s320/100_0641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Tell us about yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Well, I'm a libra..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Watch Meet the Flyers, you'll see what I mean!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one of Coburn for &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;... However, I forgot to zoom in, so it looks like when they filmed Marla Hooch from about twenty feet away in &lt;em&gt;A League of Their Own&lt;/em&gt;. To add insult to injury, my mom saw him on the news last week and was not too smitten with "Brandon" Coburn. Gawd! Mothers... always drinking that hater-ade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7QefEjnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/t3kdkMyymNI/s1600-h/100_0539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383766665047871090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7QefEjnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/t3kdkMyymNI/s320/100_0539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Poor Coburn :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While talking to Giggles on the phone tonight, it occurred to me... the NHL season is only a week and a half away! Woooooo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-4314596722395125694?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/4314596722395125694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=4314596722395125694' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/4314596722395125694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/4314596722395125694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/09/training-camp-part-deux-sort-of.html' title='Training camp part deux... sort of'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Srb7PtGiXhI/AAAAAAAAAQE/mYgoBrwgHi8/s72-c/100_0681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-7535651977054049830</id><published>2009-09-14T00:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T01:05:44.171-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je t&apos;aime Giroux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.A. Braydon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea for the Timonen'/><title type='text'>From training camp with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3HoaXnnxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PrfqusobXIg/s1600-h/100_0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381176626864693010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3HoaXnnxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PrfqusobXIg/s320/100_0620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; is mourning &lt;a href="http://tsn.ca/nhl/story/?id=290808"&gt;a sad day in Sharks territory&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to go to Flyers training camp today, so we could get pictures of Soph's fave east coast team and cheer her up! Considering practice commenced at 9:00 AM, we clearly love you, Soph! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Flyers training camp has changed a lot since I was like fourteen. For starters, there's lots of pomp and circumstance on Day 1 now, and the Skate Zone was PACKED. Apparently, they split all the potential Flyers and Phantoms into two teams that practice in the two rinks, so there's practically continuous on-ice action for three hours. AWESOME. Also, attendees can stick around for the taping of Meet the Flyers, which will air on Comcast in a few weeks. Pops and I had no intention of doing so, but we inquired about Meet the Flyers anyway and were given the last two available wrist bands. (I have been freakishly lucky lately! I should really play the lottery...) So we also got to watch the taping, which featured most big name players including The Pronger (of course!), Carter, Richards, Danny, Coburn, and GIROUX, to name a few. And Coatsey wound up asking Hartnell and Simon questions right next to us! Consequently, my best picture of the day was of &lt;a href="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj132/slightlysaucy/100_0637.jpg"&gt;Hartnell&lt;/a&gt;. FAIL. But I did get some of Soph's actual faves at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3ELqVZ72I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UKP0fa9xRr8/s1600-h/giroux+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381172834399285090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3ELqVZ72I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UKP0fa9xRr8/s320/giroux+crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Claude Giroux! Just for you, Soph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is one of my better pictures... sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If someone wants to Google search "Claude Giroux blurry," their needs will be met, at least!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3G5BkMkCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/t8JW_aJnTCE/s1600-h/100_0612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381175812752707618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3G5BkMkCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/t8JW_aJnTCE/s320/100_0612.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pops: "Giroux is a responsible boy..." as seen here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3ETByLoBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5xJISNrmZO4/s1600-h/timonen+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381172960953081874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3ETByLoBI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5xJISNrmZO4/s320/timonen+crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Timonen! Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But he and Coburn were unfortunately in the other rink, sans Giroux...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least I got one decent shot in the brief time that I saw him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a sidenote, The Pronger kind of terrifies me... He's huge! And scary! But he was hilarious during Meet the Flyers, and I was oddly mesmorized by him during practice! So this one's for you, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kristin&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3GP5dkRRI/AAAAAAAAAPk/foSfwYt6EVY/s1600-h/100_0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381175106202780946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3GP5dkRRI/AAAAAAAAAPk/foSfwYt6EVY/s320/100_0596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I had almost figured out "blur reduction" at this point...&lt;br /&gt;But that can't mask the fact that he looks ready to keel over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A lot of my other pictures either turned out realllllly blurry or were deleted by my camera's selective transferring. Curses! But I did manage to get a semi-decent shot of my fave Flyer these days...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3Ho_o8KgI/AAAAAAAAAP8/HBm3Zvw-b78/s1600-h/d-men+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381176636869454338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3Ho_o8KgI/AAAAAAAAAP8/HBm3Zvw-b78/s320/d-men+crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coburn! Standing around bashfully while Boosh and Emery were being interviewed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(He's joined here by Timonen and Tollefsen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flyers training camp Day 1? A total blast. (Though it would have been better with Soph there, of course!) I highly recommend it to any Flyers fan who's dying for hockey after a loooong summer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-7535651977054049830?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7535651977054049830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=7535651977054049830' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7535651977054049830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7535651977054049830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/09/from-training-camp-with-love.html' title='From training camp with love'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sq3HoaXnnxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PrfqusobXIg/s72-c/100_0620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-1884502669899445195</id><published>2009-09-12T16:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:59:43.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck my life</title><content type='html'>I never even wanted Dany Heatley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-1884502669899445195?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/1884502669899445195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=1884502669899445195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/1884502669899445195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/1884502669899445195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/09/fuck-my-life.html' title='Fuck my life'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-146497986905819522</id><published>2009-09-04T13:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:58:01.303-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Won&apos;t you be my Gator?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandatory Post'/><title type='text'>Later Gator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SqFT8_q4ZRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/sDvUuW7HSJM/s1600-h/HPIM1729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377671737405629714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SqFT8_q4ZRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/sDvUuW7HSJM/s320/HPIM1729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Cue the sad, walking-away music...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Someone is even helpfully pointing to Gator in this shot as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, while I was innocently reading for my Dickens class, I received a very sad text from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt;, informing me that our beloved Gator/Zebulon Pike aka &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jason Smith&lt;/span&gt; has retired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tsn.ca/nhl/story/?id=289675"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our time with Gator the Flyer may have been short, but it was such fun during the Captain Super Tough days... How many other guys can &lt;a href="http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-just-in-zebulon-pike-hearts.html"&gt;pimp out butterscotch krimpets&lt;/a&gt;, beat up bitches on the ice, and hypnotize you with &lt;a href="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj132/slightlysaucy/Gatorshiner.jpg"&gt;his fantastic black eyes&lt;/a&gt;? Heck, mutual love of Gator is originally what brought us together with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kristin&lt;/span&gt;! And Soph could even forgive him for pushing Milan around during a Flyers-Sharks game in '08, so obviously Gator's a god amongst men. In fact, for the longest time, the picture Soph and I took with Gator at the '08 Carnival was prominently displayed in our dining room, along with family pictures and a photo of the Pope. Clearly, Gator was in good, godly company. But all things must come to an end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll miss you, Gator!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-146497986905819522?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/146497986905819522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=146497986905819522' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/146497986905819522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/146497986905819522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/09/later-gator.html' title='Later Gator'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/SqFT8_q4ZRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/sDvUuW7HSJM/s72-c/HPIM1729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-7044853263773900507</id><published>2009-08-29T11:27:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T15:09:56.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>First of all, I want to say that yesterday was Jess' birthday, so this picture I pilfered off the internet is for her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz_mKc7BIT8/SplxiAFPmxI/AAAAAAAAAks/GyRxtvl-IFU/s1600-h/cake321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz_mKc7BIT8/SplxiAFPmxI/AAAAAAAAAks/GyRxtvl-IFU/s400/cake321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375452459194882834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You say it's your birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's my birthday too, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They say it's your birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We're gonna have a good time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm glad it's your birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Happy birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Jess, just because you're on the other side of the country&lt;br /&gt;don't think you got out of our "Birthday" tradition!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyhow, on a more hockey related note, I'm kind of upset because yesterday the Sharks &lt;strike&gt;gave away&lt;/strike&gt; traded away one of my favorite Germans, Christian Ehrhoff, thereby making the team German-less (I know that Tommy-Boy Griess technically is a German but, in my mind, he doesn't count). I mean they let Marcel Goc go (Note to Homer: Sign him please, he can actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;win &lt;/span&gt;a face-off) and now no more Christian.  And I love my Germans. I love how serious they are and I love their accents. I'm sure the defense will suffer without his speed and his wicked slapshot. At least I can rest assured that he got moved to a team I already enjoyed and not one that I despise (coughpittsburghcough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me thinking and I realized that at this very moment I only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;like two players on the Sharks. Only two seasons ago I loved basically the entire team. Granted the same is basically true with the Flyers and I understand that it's the nature of the beast, all sports teams change from season to season.  I'm just a little worried what effect this may have on my fandom. Granted I will always cheer for the Sharks and the Flyers and always want them to do well, but I'm kind of up in the air about which team will capture my attention next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could just be my offseason blues and I could be singing an entirely different tune come October. I'll just have to wait and see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-7044853263773900507?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7044853263773900507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=7044853263773900507' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7044853263773900507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7044853263773900507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/08/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz_mKc7BIT8/SplxiAFPmxI/AAAAAAAAAks/GyRxtvl-IFU/s72-c/cake321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-5096506253823825293</id><published>2009-07-16T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:00:53.426-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandatory Post'/><title type='text'>Good times never seemed so good...</title><content type='html'>So good! So good! So good! (I hope the tradition of playing "Sweet Caroline" at Red Sox games spills over into the Winter Classic this year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, the NHL finally made an official announcement that the Flyers will play the Bruins at Fenway in the 2010 Winter Classic. Woo! I've loved Fenway ever since &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; and I went to Beantown a few years ago and took in a Sawx game from the Green Monsta. We've been psyched that there will be a Winter Classic there at all... the fact that the Flyers get to play in it is just icing on the cupcake! Apparently, some of the Flyers flew up to to Bahston for the occasion, and Coburn got to do the ceremonial puck drop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sl64xgcIr5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/yW0qzSHNDx0/s1600-h/drop+that+puck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358923767278514066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sl64xgcIr5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/yW0qzSHNDx0/s320/drop+that+puck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coburn looks pretty dorky here, thereby further endearing himself to me! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Also, why do B&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ergeron's jeans look like hand-me-downs from Tommy Lee, while Coburn's rocking the dress pants?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was also a momentous occasion because the 2009-10 NHL schedule was released. I was really way too excited about this, though there are some legit highlights, like the Sharks (Pickles!) coming to Philly on Oct. 25th, and Vancouver (Big Bear!) visting in December. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; is thrilled that the Flyers (Giroux!) and Sabres (Princess D!) will be stopping by San Jose this season, and she's already planning to get good seats with her wing man, Greej. I think we both want to try to go to the Flyers and Sharks respective home openers, to make up for &lt;a href="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj132/slightlysaucy/HPIM0846.jpg"&gt;blackout night at the HP Pavilion,&lt;/a&gt; aka the Sharks 2007 home opener!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can the season start today? Please, please, pretty pleeease? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-5096506253823825293?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/5096506253823825293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=5096506253823825293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/5096506253823825293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/5096506253823825293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-times-never-seemed-so-good.html' title='Good times never seemed so good...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Sl64xgcIr5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/yW0qzSHNDx0/s72-c/drop+that+puck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-4991037814107753541</id><published>2009-07-14T12:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T13:07:14.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports Other Than Hockey???'/><title type='text'>Phillies' Phever... it's contagious!</title><content type='html'>Slightly Saucy's &lt;a href="http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-phillies.html"&gt;official fave Phillie &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jayson Werth&lt;/span&gt; has been named to the MLB All-Star Game! Hooray! I found out about this while I was down the shore last weekend. My aunt had the news blasting at 2 AM, and as my mom and I were trying to go to sleep, this is what we heard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;News Anchor&lt;/span&gt;: AND THE PHILLIES ARE SENDING JAYSON WERTH TO THE ALL-STAR GAME TOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt; (in a sleep-addled stupor): Did they just say that Jayson Werth's going to the All-Star Game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Moo&lt;/span&gt; (in a sleep-addled stupor): Yeah, I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; was even more thrilled to hear this news, probably because she was fully awake when I told her. Oh, Jayson Werth, we love you and your hockey player-ish ways! Even my mom (Moo) is considering forsaking her beloved Cole Hamels for Jayson Werth. What is this world coming to?! A bunch of us are actually going to the Phillies game on my birthday next month, so when we passed Citizen's Bank Park on the way home from the shore, my mom couldn't help but exclaim, "We'll be back!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-4991037814107753541?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/4991037814107753541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=4991037814107753541' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/4991037814107753541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/4991037814107753541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/07/phillies-phever-its-contagious.html' title='Phillies&apos; Phever... it&apos;s contagious!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-252043399209135363</id><published>2009-06-26T19:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:47:57.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flyers have upped the ante...</title><content type='html'>The Pronger is going to be a Flyer next season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your move, Kristin ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-252043399209135363?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/252043399209135363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=252043399209135363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/252043399209135363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/252043399209135363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/06/flyers-have-upped-ante.html' title='The Flyers have upped the ante...'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-3084081100484143509</id><published>2009-06-25T13:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:38:21.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Draft's a-commin'</title><content type='html'>So, Jess and I are pretty excited about the Draft tomorrow, even though we know next nothing about the potential draftees (although we know that in John Tavares' case, heaven must be missing an angel. Ha ha.). I'm looking forward (in a anxious-excited way) to seeing what goes down in terms of trades.  The Sharks were apparently shot down when they asked about Hartnell or Giroux and the Flyers are still very much interested in Bouwmeester and every goalie that's ever played ever. It should be pretty good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-3084081100484143509?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/3084081100484143509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=3084081100484143509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/3084081100484143509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/3084081100484143509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/06/drafts-commin.html' title='The Draft&apos;s a-commin&apos;'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-712650858641993236</id><published>2009-06-10T11:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:12:27.185-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandatory Post'/><title type='text'>Ugh. Really?!</title><content type='html'>I mean, I heard the rumors and everything. But I was kinda hoping that's all they were, rumors. But no. &lt;a href="http://flyers.nhl.com/team/app?articleid=425241&amp;amp;page=NewsPage&amp;amp;service=page"&gt;Ray Emery is signing with the Flyers for a year.&lt;/a&gt; Oh great, a player with attitude. I'm sure everyone is thinking that he'll be the Perfect Flyer, since they're all dirty jerks, bullies and scum. Although, here's to hoping that the year in Russia calmed him down a little and knocked him off of his high horse. Although if he's throwing stuff at the staff, I'm feeling like he hasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Marty ends up re-signing, things will be pretty interesting, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HuBZmyJLcVE"&gt;to say the least&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-712650858641993236?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/712650858641993236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=712650858641993236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/712650858641993236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/712650858641993236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/06/ugh-really.html' title='Ugh. Really?!'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-7373246266741967059</id><published>2009-05-28T21:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:00:50.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Vomit'/><title type='text'>So when and where does this real world occur?</title><content type='html'>We're not dead! No, we only graduated... and we don't know what we're doing with our lives! Woo! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; has been helping out around her house with her new puppy, and I've been avoiding my house since it's kind of under construction. Double woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hockey just hasn't been as thrilling since the Flyers and Sharks got eliminated. Soph and I are all out of sync with the hockey world now. One day last week, we both independently went to watch a game on TV... only to discover that that was an off day for the NHL! Ooops. I thankfully missed most of the Pens-Canes series, which I imagine must have been depressing for non-Pens fans. (Although I did catch the end of the series clincher, and what's up with Cindy toting around the Prince of Wales Trophy?! Almost as dramalicious and awkward as the Jon and Kate + 8 season opener! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; and I were relieved to see that Zetterberg left the Campbell Trophy on the table and fled immediately after pictures!) Soph and I will once again be cheering for Detroit in the Finals. Geez, when is the last time the same two teams played for the Cup in back-to-back years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, does this mean that Marian Hossa is like Adam Banks in D1, when he played for the Hawks and then had to play against them in the championship game???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's what's going on in the playoffs. What's been going on with our faves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pickles&lt;/span&gt; and his lovely girlfriend are &lt;a href="http://sharks.nhl.com/team/app/?service=page&amp;amp;page=NewsPage&amp;amp;articleid=423582"&gt;driving to Quebec from Cali&lt;/a&gt;. (Yikes! Although they are like the cutest couple ever, so they can probably handle a lengthy road trip without killing each other.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Danny Briere&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Simon Gagne&lt;/span&gt; both got corrective eye surgery. That's the in-thing, it seems. (Hey, can that surgery fix color blindness? Because my impending color blindness has been a running joke with Soph and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Giggles&lt;/span&gt; for months. Months! It all started when I bought a navy blue sweater solely because I thought it was purple. And Monday, I bought sneakers that I was totally convinced were dark gray in the store. Once Pops and I got home, I saw that they were black and asked the only nonsensical question that can be asked at a time like that: "Why didn't you TELL me they were black?!" Guys, what is wrong with me?! I'm going colorblind, AND I'm not tough enough for black Chucks! Eeep!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Big Bear &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Steve Bernier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://canucks.nhl.com/team/app?articleid=422793&amp;amp;page=NewsPage&amp;amp;service=page"&gt;signed an extension &lt;/a&gt;with Vancouver. Huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-So I've recently become smitten with the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iD27ySmm620"&gt;nerdy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7TC0FLaeDI8"&gt;toughness&lt;/a&gt; that is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Braydon Coburn&lt;/span&gt;. He may look like a hot mess, but I guess there's something endearing about a guy who takes a puck in the eye and comes back to play like he's always got a bee in his bonnet. ANYWAY, the ever-charming (in a "Does he drink heavily before interviews?" kind of way) &lt;a href="http://flyers.nhl.tv/team/console.jsp?catid=772&amp;amp;id=41794"&gt;Bill Clement recently sat down with Coburn &lt;/a&gt;to discuss serious matters, like Kimmo Timonen's short legs. Bill Clement is pretty well-behaved through the interview, but towards the end, he becomes unglued, proclaiming, "Guillaume La-ten-dresse. You take Braydon Coburn, take all of him and get hit in the corner!" Um, what? I wish they showed Coburn's reaction to that remark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's enough excitement for one post. Much like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LGSU0OX4qYA"&gt;Kris Versteeg&lt;/a&gt;, our lives are super g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-7373246266741967059?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/7373246266741967059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=7373246266741967059' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7373246266741967059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/7373246266741967059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-when-and-where-does-this-real-world.html' title='So when and where does this real world occur?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-5003250726476750478</id><published>2009-05-06T23:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:00:27.330-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger Love'/><title type='text'>We love you Kristin!</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kristin&lt;/span&gt; e-mailed &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and me with a very interesting offer that went something like this... "So our teams are out of the playoffs... time to meet up for dinner and drinks!" (Except that Soph and I gag over most drinks that taste remotely like alcohol... minor technicality...) Obviously, this was an offer we couldn't refuse... so tonight, we had our big rendezvous! (Definitely the best part of finals week!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of dinner giggling, causing trouble for our poor server, and talking about hockey. But here are some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Soph couldn't decide what to order so Kristin, the ever helpful gal that she is, made notes on bits of paper to theoretically pick out of a hat. Awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kristin also ordered my drink for me after I wasn't quite feeling the windex margarita. I'll just have to take her everywhere with me now: "And I'll have... I don't know, you tell 'em Kristin!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Is it so hard to get whipped potatoes? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I basically got an ice cream cone full of french fries with my dinner. Awesomeness part two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My latest Flyers love was outed... it may or may not be another Flyers d-man... one who took a puck to the face, but he came back... This is a pretty recent development, confirmed by my "Yay!" reaction when I flipped my calendar to May and saw it was him. At least the Flyers have Carle, which will keep me from loving the entire defense corps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We discussed Kristin's former seats at the Wachovia Center, where her view would often be obstructed by a large, obnoxious man in Gagne jersey. Somehow asshole + finesse player does not compute for me, but whatevs... And apparently, when &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt; went to the Tampa game with Soph, he befriended like half of Kristin's row. Because he's not Chatter McBox or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We missed the train, so Kristin graciously agreed to drive us home, where we had the pleasure of riding with the Phillie Phanatic. Aren't you jealous?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for dinner, Kristin! And for the lovely cards! (With lovely Flyers tatoos!) You're the bestest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-5003250726476750478?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/5003250726476750478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=5003250726476750478' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/5003250726476750478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/5003250726476750478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-love-you-kristin.html' title='We love you Kristin!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-1123282836808927910</id><published>2009-04-27T20:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:17:30.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing our loyal duty as fans...</title><content type='html'>By not watching tonight's Sharks-Ducks game.  We've been jinxes.  Don't believe us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets look at the playoff stats from this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching the Sharks: 0-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not watching the Sharks: 2-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We're doing everyone favors here by taking one for the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz_mKc7BIT8/SfZKYsh2rTI/AAAAAAAAAgE/iFV0BDO0wc4/s1600-h/Ryane,+Jon,+Milan+and+Joe...+I+AM+lovin%27+it%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz_mKc7BIT8/SfZKYsh2rTI/AAAAAAAAAgE/iFV0BDO0wc4/s400/Ryane,+Jon,+Milan+and+Joe...+I+AM+lovin%27+it%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329528997170031922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm lovin' it 'cuz i'm not watchin' it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(does that make me a bad fan?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Whatever happens tonight, thanks for winning on Saturday. I couldn't have dealt with two handshake lines in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-1123282836808927910?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/1123282836808927910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=1123282836808927910' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/1123282836808927910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/1123282836808927910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/04/doing-our-loyal-duty-as-fans.html' title='Doing our loyal duty as fans...'/><author><name>Soph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15310784473477614733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16327824396042324283'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz_mKc7BIT8/SfZKYsh2rTI/AAAAAAAAAgE/iFV0BDO0wc4/s72-c/Ryane,+Jon,+Milan+and+Joe...+I+AM+lovin%27+it%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-655860555866238975</id><published>2009-04-21T18:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:43:58.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Open Thread'/><title type='text'>Game 4 Open Thread!</title><content type='html'>So Soph and I have managed to secure a lounge/TV! (And we didn't even have to bring the blood, hits, and pain as K-Mart suggested! Or did we...?) Feel free to join in on the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go Fly-ers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-655860555866238975?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/655860555866238975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=655860555866238975' title='82 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/655860555866238975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/655860555866238975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/04/game-4-open-thread.html' title='Game 4 Open Thread!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>82</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8748678109064060644.post-6005709735177639946</id><published>2009-04-21T00:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:32:14.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je t&apos;aime Giroux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slightly Saucy Official Outing'/><title type='text'>Hungry for more playoffs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;To quote &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kristin&lt;/span&gt;, game three was bananas. I think the fans were ready to will the Flyers to victory. They booed Cindy. The booed the Pens in general. In fact, they booed the pucks that were tossed onto the Pens side before warm-ups. Thank god they didn't also have to boo the Flyers off the ice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a rousing rendition of "God Bless America" with Lauren Hart and Kate Smith (after seeing that on TV for so many years, I LOVE watching it live! I wish they did it more often!), the game got underway. I think I spent the entire first period with my hands clasped together in prayer. And I definitely covered my eyes when the Pens took some shots. (Sitting where the Pens shot twice... not so good for the nerves.) When the Flyers got their two early goals by Carter and Richards, I sent Kristin a very eloquent text that went something like, "Aaaahhh, this is insane, aaahhh!!!" And then Hartnell tackled Kunitz for hitting Timonen, and Giroux started throwing down with Kennedy... I don't know how &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and I survived the first period. When the Pens bookended the first and second periods with goals, it was the revenge of the nerves. Thank god Giroux and Simon took over at that point. That short-handed goal was sick, along with the two minutes chewed off the clock on a delayed penalty. We probably stood up and cheered for it, because our section was all about the standing ovation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Se1EFLBo2nI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IQ18Nk5y8kM/s1600-h/100_2896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326988789898861170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Se1EFLBo2nI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IQ18Nk5y8kM/s320/100_2896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soph's bf is pretty &lt;strike&gt;BAMF &lt;/strike&gt;BA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I often use BAMF and BA interchangably. Soph does not appreciate this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Giroux's gone and totally redeemed himself after that unfortunate OT penalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm glad to see the Flyers showed some heart, going after the Pens for their repeated hits on Timonen. He's only their best d-man... protecting him might be a good idea, call me crazy. There were definitely some scary epic fail moments in this game, but the Flyers looked like an inspired team that might have a chance. And their offense was on fire. Another effort like this tomorrow, and the Flyers are right back in this series. Come on boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other random notes and quotes from the game:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Se1GU4aRxGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bLVYMUGYUp0/s1600-h/100_2908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326991258803094626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Se1GU4aRxGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bLVYMUGYUp0/s320/100_2908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Boy sitting behind us (talking to friend on the phone): Hey, maybe you'll see me! I'm wearing orange! Aww, well, everyone's wearing orange... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-Kristin, tell Rod, hands off Claude Giroux! Soph does not share well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-After the game, Soph and I headed to Fan Gear, which was almost as packed as it was on Valentine's Day. (I guess everybody wanted to buy a souvenir for their sweetheart that day...?) Soph bought the Flyers' "first star" hat. You know, the really bright orange trucker hat the first star of the game has to wear in post-game interviews. It's pretty awesome... (I may or may not steal it from her every five minutes.) Speaking of awesome, Soph and I also got shirts that are so tough I think we'll have to give ourselves black eyes in order to wear them. They're gray and say things like, "Blood, pain, hits, blood, sacrifice, hits, blood..." (you get the idea) with "Flyers Hockey" at the bottom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-As Soph and I were waiting around for &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pops&lt;/span&gt;, we were first seranded with "High Hopes," and then some other guy came skipping outside, shouting, "It's OUTTA HEEEERE!" Aww, Harry Kalas' spirit is alive and well! But perhaps the most amusing moment occurred a few minutes later when a guy came outside, spotted Soph in her Giroux jersey, and told her, "Good game." She earned that first star hat after all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8748678109064060644-6005709735177639946?l=slightlysaucy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/feeds/6005709735177639946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8748678109064060644&amp;postID=6005709735177639946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/6005709735177639946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8748678109064060644/posts/default/6005709735177639946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slightlysaucy.blogspot.com/2009/04/hungry-for-more-playoffs.html' title='Hungry for more playoffs!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08427133540762460289</uri><email>slightlysaucy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04987528142467193156'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rKOWsPlGZNQ/Se1EFLBo2nI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IQ18Nk5y8kM/s72-c/100_2896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>