After the surprise that I went #1 settled, I walked into the locker room and was greeted by at least 5 people immediately greeting me at the doorway. My new teammates all wanted to know about me, who I was, where I was from, my favorite NHL team, and for some reason what my favorite ice-crame flavor was. This was definitely pre-planned. In the background I saw Naomi, Gwen, and Ramen, the trio that recruited me, probably chuckling at how swamped I was. Once the dust settled the trio showed me around the place. It is huge, and definitely some space-time warping going on, how can a locker room be this big? They got a room with a TV and hockey running so I’m at home already. After this ordeal, it was my turn to stand and wait for the other draftees to get in so I could help swamp them. It was quite a fun night, as it was 3 am at the time and I won’t forget this welcome. I guess it’s time to learn French now… hope the media pressure here isn’t as bad as it is with the Habs.