I didn't think much of Berry Blue on the Achorage Armada. First, what kind of name is Berry Blue? That is the name of a soft drink. Absurd. Nothing like the name of Bjornoson Bjornosonson which means Bear Bear. That is what I am in my mentality. A Bear Bear. Nothing some fizzy drink that children swill at birthday parties.

Anyway, he never crossed my mind until we played them recently. Berry Blue was all over me in the first period. He hooked me hard once, which hey that's hockey, but then later he took a run at me when I was looking away without the puck. Thankfully he's just a little fizzy drink of a man and he bounced off of me like a child whose balls have yet to drop. I was still fired up.

We were down 4-3 in the third period, and I hadn't been having a great game, but then I found a seam and ripped a wrister past Beckett to tie the game! It was a good feeling. I hadn't scored in a while. We ended up losing it in the shootout though and so my rage is burning with a bright blue flame. Next time we face Anchorage, I'm going to destroy Berry Blue.