(vol.
6W, no. 9; newsletter by b.n.)
It was a meaningless game on a day when everyone could not help but think
of the tragedy of the incidents around the nation. But as Americans, it
was our duty to show the world that life goes on and we were not going to
hide in our basements and live in fear of cowardly acts of terror. As the
game began, the two teams took a moment of silence to remember those that
lost their lives in New York, Washington and Pennsylvania.
From the opening face-off it seemed that our game against the E-Posse
was still going on ... we seemed to be dominating the play in their end,
but had no goals to show for it. The Geriatric goalie, Dan Depippa was coming
up with some good plays, while our fill-in goalie (Rob Osa from the Eatontown
Rink) hardly being tested. Finally at the 10:00-minute mark of the 1st (I'm
guessing of course, I have no idea what time it was, but it seems like a
reasonable time) our superstar center #67 took a fac-eoff deep in the Geriatric
zone and won it cleanly back to Dave who rocked a shot through Dan Deppip's
five-hole for the first score (It could have been top corner and it might
have been through a screen, but from where I was standing all I could see
was the puck hit the twine). Shortly thereafter, Russ rocketed a shot from
the left point that beat Depip high for the second score and (unless someone
corrects me), I believe it was our first two goal lead of the season. That
goal closed out the scoring for the 1st period, but it did not close out
the action. After the second goal, the Gerrys were able to mount an attack
that lead to a 2-on-1 and Rob Osa was able to turn aside the shot with a
nice stacked pad save (it could have been a blocker save, once again I wasn't
paying that much attention, I was busy trying to skate back and help out
on 'D'). In another incident, Glen Chambers decided to extract a little
revenge for the infamous collision that knocked him out of the championship
game by taking a run at the previously-mentioned #67. With #67 laying on
the floor trying to get up, Chambers bore down on him and only a last second
change of heart by Chambers who lept over #67 prevented what
could have been an ugly scene.
The 2nd period was a blur to me, but I will tell you what I can remember
of it: Roger scored a goal on an assist from Nick. Our fourth goal was Russ's
second, once again a shot from the point that once again beat Depip high
(assist to Glen Chambers). After the goal, I tried to skate up to Russ to
congratulate him, but in one of the most bizarre celebratory actions I have
ever seen Russ took his stick & stuck it directly behind his
back. Unfortunately for Russ, that stick was pointed directly at me and
though I tried to stop, I was unable to do so in time and the shaft of the
stick was propelled into Russ's neck or shoulder. WHOOPS! Sorry about that
Russ. Obviously Russ recovered quickly because the 3rd period brought Russ
his third goal of the game. The Trick. The Hat Trick. Trick or Treat. Truth
or Dare. What the heck is going on here? I thought I was writing a game
recap here for a 2nd!!! Ahhhhhhh!!!. ok... ok.. I've regained some composure
here. Anyway, Russ's goal was unassisted, but I must note that I heard some
skuttlebutt after the game that there might have been an assist to Glen
or Dave (I forget, but I'm sure if you are interested, you can ask them).
Somewhere about this point, it became obvious that Nick G. was having a
tough night. He could not buy a goal. Despite numerous chances, he could
just not sink the biscuit. This did not go unnoticed on the bench as the
catcalls began everytime Nick shot the puck ... wide ... high .... fanned
on the shot ... you get the picture. In one of the most unbelievable plays
of the night, Nick was standing in front of the crease with Depip sprawled
I mean sprawled out on the right side of the net. All Nick had to
do was reach around Depip to score. Instead, he shot it directly into Depip's
pads. Man, I have never heard louder catcalls in my life. As play continued,
everyone seemed to be passing the puck well. #67 & BB had a nice give-and-go
that lead to a 2-on-1. BB took the shot and the rebound was there for the
taking but #67 could not sink it. Nick finally broke out on a feed from
#67 to BB who hit Nick streaking in for a onetimer that finally hit the
back of the net. The scoring was closed out in the last :20 of the game
when #67 picked up a rebound on the left side of the net and threw it over
the sprawled out goalie. Kudos to Wildman for all around hustle he
wasn't listed on the scoresheet, but he played hard.
THE
SILVER
SKULLS
1) RUSS
NICOLOSI
For the trick (his 4th in the Pirate uniform)
2)
NICK GARGUILO
For finally ending his drought w/ a 2-point night (congrats, Nick!)
3)
BRIAN NEWCOMB
'Ol #67 assists, scores AND spears our Captain all in the same evening!