Woof, it would be easier to list what didn't happen at the Knights Halloween Party, but that's not what was asked so I'll go through the highlights.  As an organization we have been very vocal about our love for our rookies and as young guys (and gals) thrust into the spotlight with the expectations of a franchise foisted upon them they've understandably felt the pressure.  Typically we make the rooks plan all team parties, but the vets on defense decided to help the young guns out and put together a straight rager of a party just south of the border in Bellingham, WA.  Honestly we should have known better than to have a Halloween party that included an international border crossing, but 20/20 hindsight.  The rooks stole the show this year so just running through what each of em did starting from even before the party is a wild tale.  On the team bus passing through Vancouver Robert Feltersnatch convinced the driver to make an incognito stop by the Whalers training facility and busted out a duffel bag of toilet paper to TP the whole front entrance.  Like I get that he asked out of there, but damn dude. Have some chill.  Of course the triplets all got in on the fun because where one goes they all go and Malik knew Feltersnatch from their days playing youth hockey.  Thankfully that little detour only cost us an hour and we were able to get to downtown Bellingham without any other delays but like... the triplets got really worked up and were taking shots of fireball in their three musketeers costumes on the bus and by the time we got of the bus they weren't let into the venue so Chris Goodname volunteered to sit with them at a local pizza joint to see if they'll sober up enough to rejoin the rest of us (they didn't).  And now that brings us back to our last 2 rookies. Hamilton and Pontecorvo have largely been quiet in the locker room this season and kept to themselves.  Apparently with that time they've been drinking because those two are olympic heavyweights with alcohol consumption.  I challenged Pontecorvo to a drinking contest early on thinking I could get an easy win, but it went more like the intro scene to Raiders of the Lost Ark.  She really became the life of the party teaching the team a number of Italian drinking songs.  The scariest part of the night though was when Hamilton disappeared.  We honestly could not and did not find him and he won't tell us what happened to this day, but he was at the training facility two days later.  Once of these days we'll figure out what happened because he definitely showed up with some new ink.