I was one of the entire Irish national team that was invited begrudgingly by the British hosts to the SHL/SMJHL Awards. Of course, I sat with the Irish team. Roman Augustus sat to one side of me, Oisin Fletcher the other. I was wearing a green suit, custom made by an Irish designer, with a white shirt and orange tie to symbolise the colors of the Irish flag. I also wore these colors to piss off the snobby British hockey fans. For so long, they've considered themselves better. Well, not anymore. A CBC interviewer came up to me. "Joey, what's it like to be a part of the best team in IIHF history?", he asked. "It's f****** great, man! To celebrate this in the UK in front of the world's snobbiest hockey fans is a dream come true." I then mouthed the words "GO F*** YOURSELVES" to the British fans as I walked in. Did I mention that I was drunk? I probably should've.