This past Saturday night I went to my girl friends office Christmas party at the Black Rose (bar in the basement of the Irish Village). She rented the place out for the party so it was only supposed to be office staff and their guests. At around 10pm or so, our head server asked us if we were cool if a small group came in to sit at an empty table at the back of the room. At first we were a little pissed that they'd even consider this, being that they paid to have the place for a private Christmas party. Our displeasure didn't last all that long once we realized who the small group of people were. At that point Cody Bass, Danny Heatley, Jason Spezza, Chris Phillips, Brendan Bell and Martin Gerber strolled in. Pretty freaking cool!
I had a pretty good buzz on at this point and I really didn't want to invade their personal space, so on my way out for a smoke I passed Spezza and said "Hey, great job this afternoon. Congrats on the hat trick!" He responded with a "thanks", with a weird look on his face that kind of said, I have no idea who you are, but that's cool.
Later on in the evening, on my way out for yet another beer influenced smoke, I ran into Gerber. So I thought what the hell, I'm gonna say hi. The last thing I wanted to do was talk about hockey with Gerber, as he probably isn't really enjoying hockey these days. So I asked how he liked living in Ottawa and that spawned a really good conversation about weather, geography, and politics. The guy is super nice and very easy to talk to.
The rest of the night I left them alone as there were quite a few giddy girls trying to weasel their way into their table, but no luck as most were there with wives and girl friends - or at least that's what it looked like.
It was a good night, and it was good to see some of the players out together to have a good time, just hanging out with a few pints.
I had a pretty good buzz on at this point and I really didn't want to invade their personal space, so on my way out for a smoke I passed Spezza and said "Hey, great job this afternoon. Congrats on the hat trick!" He responded with a "thanks", with a weird look on his face that kind of said, I have no idea who you are, but that's cool.
Later on in the evening, on my way out for yet another beer influenced smoke, I ran into Gerber. So I thought what the hell, I'm gonna say hi. The last thing I wanted to do was talk about hockey with Gerber, as he probably isn't really enjoying hockey these days. So I asked how he liked living in Ottawa and that spawned a really good conversation about weather, geography, and politics. The guy is super nice and very easy to talk to.
The rest of the night I left them alone as there were quite a few giddy girls trying to weasel their way into their table, but no luck as most were there with wives and girl friends - or at least that's what it looked like.
It was a good night, and it was good to see some of the players out together to have a good time, just hanging out with a few pints.