I’ve Got a New Love…
… or Taylor who?
Went to tonight’s Canucks v. Oilers pre-season game. A certain right-winger caught my eye all game. #27. “Who is #27?” I kept asking my friends all game, but they couldn’t read his name on the back of his jersey either, from our seats up in the nosebleeds.
But I got my answer when, with the scored tied 4-4 and only 2.5 seconds left in the game, my new beloved got a breakaway and snapped one past the goalie to win the game.
Isbister. Brad Isbister.
On my new hockey team, I’m #27. And I’m a right winger. It’s fate, right?
The only minor problem with this whole situation, which I just found out while searching for a pic of my new love, is that he happens to be inconveniently married to someone who is not me.
Thank goodness that 50% of marriages end in divorce! I’ll be waiting for you Bradley, I’ll be waiting for you.
Friday morning, exhausted, unmotivated. Read this. Laughing so hard. Lovin Beth! Thanks for being an insane Canuck stalker and making me smile when I needed it! Jen