Bleed Blue . . . or red

I went to a blades game with work this saturday. It was for their yearly charity event where people chuck stuff on the ice when the blades score their first goal and we go out, pick the stuff up and pack it in an ambulance to give to children. It made me realize again how blessed I am to have my job. There are so many opportunities to get involved in Saskatoon within my work. I got to see a free hockey game (the blades won in a shoot out if you're wondering) eat free food and hang out with my coworkers who never fail to make me laugh. I don't know what was funnier, one employee's facial expression when he saw the blade's had scored and he was still holding a plate full of his supper; another guy throwing out his 50/50 draw ticket before they called the numbers and having to dig it out of the garbage; or all of us attempting to look professional on the ice when every one of us was thinking: "Please God don't let me slip and fall!" And for the record no one did, not even yours truly Clutzy McClutzerton.