I forgot to mention in my hockey rantings how much The S.O. loves that sport. This is an important fact as I probably wouldn't even watch it if it weren't for him (and my dad, who always has it on at home). Not only did he used to play, but I'm pretty sure he's certifiably obsessed with watching/listening to it on TV or the radio. This strange S.O./father combo of sports obsession is also why I watch golf and frequently make a complete fool of myself in front of them at the driving range.