Your a woman? No kidding. Whoda guessed? Don't recall saying anything about hitting anyone. Can you point out where I did? But if you have a rink by your house and want a lesson on puck control in the corner, send me that ticket. It's a little different playing no-check.
The club is just so cool. It has all the dynamics of what everybody else here left behind in 7th grade, including the tough ass, trash talking girl. Natalie was her name where I grew up. But then we got through high school and she became a a lady.
Nice back pedal.
Name your airline preference.
I’m waiting, little man.
“Still, since your implying how tough you are, I’d like to meet you in the corner behind the net sometime and see for myself.”
So what did that imply?
Meet me for:
A dance?
Parcheesi?
You are so pathetic you can’t even hold up your own threats.
Whattsa matter?
First time a woman ever bucked you?
Too bad, little man.
Sorry about the “ambiance” buzz kill.