The year was 1991.
The Pittsburgh Penguins were the defending Stanley Cup Champions. It was early in the season. A ticket in the second row (B) cost around 50
dollars, slightly less than what I pay for Jet’s tickets now.
It was the greatest hockey game I ever saw live, because I
got to see Mario Lemieux’s last game in Winnipeg.
Before the game we went to that Mexican restaurant that was
right next to the arena. I think it was
called ‘Chi –Chi’s, but I’m not sure.
We got to the Winnipeg Arena early. My friend couldn’t believe how close we were
and was shaking his head.
“We can’t be this close,” he said.
My seat was slightly closer to the middle of the ice so he asked me if we could switch.
When the Penguins came out for the pre-game skate I was in
total awe. There he was, the big guy
himself, up close. I couldn’t take my
eyes off Lemieux. It was like I was
watching James Dean, or Michelangelo, if I knew anything about art.
At the end of the warm-up Mark Recchi skated over. He flipped a puck up to his hand and tossed
it into the crowd. My friend caught
it. I shouldn’t have given him my seat.
Seated right next to us there was a rich looking woman with
her son, and they were both decked out in Penguin’s gear. At the end of the game she talked about going
to the airport. When my friend caught
the puck she had suggested that it had been meant for her son.
After the game I wondered if she was related to one of the
players, possibly Paul Coffey, who set the record that night for career goals
by a defenseman, breaking the mark set by Denis Potvin. (I believe Ray Bourque has the record now)
They didn’t announce the record until a period or so had
lapsed. Coffey had played for the
Oilers, and that Jet’s organization never forgave him for it. Glen Sather called them classless.
The Penguins ended up winning the game. Mario Lemieux had a goal and an assist. We ended up on the front page of the sports’
section in the Winnipeg Free Press the next day (in the background – my friend
still has the picture).
I was just happy that I got to see my favourite hockey
player of all time, and the greatest, most talented player ever.
Mario Lemieux.
Why did you regret moving?
ReplyDeletei guess it wasn't clear. i regretted it because my friend got the puck. not me.
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