Today was the final chance to see the Stars on the ice. Since they don’t play again until Friday night, they had an optional practice today. Only half the team actually got on the ice for a skate. The rest did either weights or rehab or other training and then others, like Mike, didn’t come in at all until later. It was still good to see those that were on the ice out there. To my credit, I didn’t cry this time.

We met up with OldMike from the Stars forum and chatted to him through practice and then went to line up for autographs. We had three still to get to make our jersey complete - Sergei Zubov, Janne Niinimaa and Jeremy Stevenson. Unfortunately, Jeremy had already left when we went out to line up but Zubie came out the door and signed our jersey - he’s not one for much fanfare and hates being in the spotlight so signing autographs isn’t his favourite thing in the world. But he did and for that we are grateful. Jason, one of the staff for the Stars, did us a favour and got Janne Niinimaa to sign our jersey for us by taking it into the locker room - Janne isn’t exactly the most fan-friendly teammember, so it was great of Jason to do that for us. It’s a shame that we missed Stevenson but since Tjarnqvist was brought up from the Minors and both he and Billy Guerin signed our jersey, we actually have a full roster on there without Jeremy’s john hancock on there anyway. We even have Tippett too!

With our jersey completed, we just said goodbye to the guys as they left, or hello as the case was for Mike when he came in late, before heading off to get some lunch. We stopped by to say goodbye to Rob but he wasn’t in his office. After lunch we dropped back in and Rob was there so we said goodbye and thank you for everything, to which he nonchallantly shrugged and pretty much said “No problem, just get back here next season!”

We shall indeed try.

This afternoon, we went to a hockey store but they had no wheels for inline skates. We’ll check out another one tomorrow after we go to UPS to mail some of our gear back to Australia. Then it’s back to the hotel to check out, check into Motel 6 for our final night, return the car, and prepare for our watching/going away party at Michelle and Nathan’s house.

Tonight though, we’re going to Reunion Tower to check out the view, then meeting Chris back at our hotel before the three of us are heading to Rhonda’s for Chinese and Hockey!! It should be a blast.

I probably won’t be able to post on here again until we get home so to all of our friends here in Dallas - Rhonda, Jesse, Chris, Michelle, Nathan, Jen, Karin, Cindi, Zack, Andrea, Dave, Kelly, Sparky, Kel, Matt, Jeff (though I know you’re actually in Florida), Julie, Clay, Harold, Heather, Mike and Leni - thank you so much for bringing so much fun and laughter to our trip. We have had an absolute blast here in Dallas, so much so that we wish we didn’t have to go and leave you all. To anyone I’ve missed out - I’m sorry but the above goes for you too.

To Rob, Jason, Mark and the guys at the Stars - THANK YOU SO MUCH! You’ve given so much to us, in what you call a day’s work - to us it helped make a dream come true all that much more special. Thanks guys. I hope we see you again next season!

To Ralph and Razor - Keep it up boys. We love you so much! You’re our link to Stars hockey and we have missed listening to your call of the game. Here’s to the rest of the season and a good playoff run to the Stanley Cup - oh and Ralph, you’re right. The steak fajitas at Papasitos are fabulous! Thank you for being patient with us. Thanks for your candor and your assistance. Really, you guys are heroes to us. Thank you.

To the Stars players - thank you guys so much. Mike and Jere, you were so generous to us. Thank you for your time, your patience and your candor. The photos will be treasured. To the rest of the team - GOOD LUCK BOYS!! We’ll be following you through the playoffs. Stay strong, play with pride, honour, courage and faith. We know you can make it to the podium to hold that Cup high. GO STARS!

And to everyone at home… I hope you’ve enjoyed following our journey as much as we’ve had taking it. See you next week.

~ Wendy.

In the morning, we hung around the hotel, did some laundry and watched television. At 1.20pm we left for Garland, a little city in the Dallas/Fort Worth Metroplex to watch our friend Rhonda’s theatre class perform in the UIL Competition - it’s a tournament where schools compete against each other by performing one act of a play - each performing a different play. In this round robin, Rhonda’s school, Lakeview, were performing a scene from the play The Sins of Sor Juana by Karen Zacarías. The two other schools performed two different plays - one was 1984 by Orson Wells and the other was about the Holocaust but I can’t remember what it was called. Anyway after the plays, the awards were given out and the critique was given. The two best performances advanced to the next round, meaning they are to compete again on Friday in another round robin type of performance.

Lakeview was definitely the best performance in our opinion - not that we’re biased! But they did advance, thankfully, and they even won the award for best actor as well! Rhonda’s kids wanted to meet us, so they came over between school two and three’s performances to “hear our accents”. We ended up chatting to one of the parents for ages, but due to the Ducks game we had to leave at 5pm to get to Jesse’s house by 6pm.

We made it and got to the AAC by about 6.30pm. Sam and I headed for the WBAP booth to say goodbye to Ralph and Razor. Only Razor was there so we said our goodbyes to him, and that we’d come back to see Ralph. We got some dinner - chips and a burger - and then headed back to section 106 to see Ralph. We briefly said thanks and our goodbyes, and he said to come back for the Playoffs! Then he said seriously that he hopes we can make it back next year and he’ll save us a seat! I love those guys! We wished him luck with the call and headed off to find our seats.

We watched warm ups and took a few photos, but mainly just spent our time soaking up the atmosphere. Ian, our ticket rep, came down when they were announcing the team and they were skating out to start the game to tell us to meet him outside the Old No 7 and he’d take us down to the tunnel to watch the guys come out for the second. Sam said we’d already done it and yes, I smacked him and said to shut up! The guys in the row behind us joked with Ian that they were with us. Ian laughed, but said to us that it was okay, we could do it again. We thanked him and said we’d be there waiting for him.

I cried when the national anthem played. Seriously, it’s not my anthem, and it doesn’t normally bring me to tears to hear the Star Spangled Banner but there’s just something about the anthem being sung at the AAC - and the 18000 voices calling out “STARS!” twice when it appears in the song, that just moves you - at least as a Stars fan. And knowing that it was the last time I was going to be able to yell it out loud just made me really sad.

It was a tough and physical game. The Ducks are fighting to remain in the top 8 for the Western Conference, and they’re currently sitting in 6th position in the table with 86 points. They’re tied with Vancouver on 86 pts in 7th and only two points ahead of Edmonton on 84 pts. They are literally fighting to stay in the playoffs, as the Northwest and Pacific divisions are so close. The first ended scoreless, and we went down to watch the guys come out with Ian, Tatjana and Jen I think her name was, who works for the Stars. We were given a lecture - “Don’t talk to the players unless they talk to you, and don’t touch them. No photos.” Boy. Like we’d want to do any of that anyway! You’d be messing with their mojo and you don’t want any part of that! The guys came out, and only Robidas smiled when he saw us - though I think it was more for Tatjana than us as she had come from Germany just to see him play and he appreciated that. They had had some good conversations when they’d met up in the autograph lines at Frisco.

The guys were definitely “in the zone” when they came out though, which was great to see. As usual, Jason Arnott, Mike Modano and Sergei Zubov were the last three in that order. Mike said something to Jason as they walked out but all of them ignored us. I was pretty happy about that - it meant that we weren’t distracting for them. We thanked Ian and Jen, and then headed back up to our seats to enjoy the rest of our final game.

Zubie scored first, 7.37 into the second on a wonderful wrist shot if I recall correctly, assisted by Mike Modano and Jason Arnott. Anaheim hit back less than a minute later, but we weren’t done yet. 17.05 into the second, Niko Kapanen got a sweet tip on a slapshot from Antti Miettinen, passed to him by Mike Modano. The Stars were up 2-1 at the end of the second. I was ecstatic as Mike had had an assist on both Stars goals.

When the third started, so did my tears. It was hitting me that this was the last game - the last time I’d hear Pantera play as the boys came out onto the ice. The last time I’d hear JeffK announce another Stars Powerplay! The last time I’d hear Bill Ollerman announce “Here are your…Dallas… STARS!” and the last time I’d hear Rock N Roll II play after a goal, with the entire crowd punching the air and screaming out “HEY!” at the appropriate time. There’d be no more cheering for a guy going to the box on the opposition, or booing the refs for a bad call. No more chanting “MARTY!” on a great save, or just sitting in the arena and soaking up the atmosphere. There’s no more bugging Ralph (for which I’m sure he’ll be grateful!) or Rob … No more chilli fries or hotdogs. There’s no more ringing ears from pucks smashing the glass, or pucks flying into the crowd. There would be no more fights, no more checks, and no more live Stars hockey.

By the time the game, and all the fights in the third, were over, I had tears streaming down my face. We waited for the arena to empty and then walked down to the glass and picked up a few of the programs that had been left behind. Sam took a few more photos of the empty arena, and then of me standing there. The usher that was walking up the stairs looked at me a little funny so we explained that this was our last game and we were flying back to Australia on Saturday and we didn’t know if we’d ever come back again. I said I knew I was being silly but I couldn’t help it. I love my Stars and I’m going to miss them so much.

But I’ve had the time of my life - and all good things must come to an end.

~ Wendy