Today is the Club’s first annual event - Blue Tongues Barefoot Bowls Day.

Jad, our vice president, works as the greenkeeper at a Bowls Club here in Brisbane, and therefore it was pretty much a given that one of the events for the year to encourage new members to the club, introduce players to the fans and generate some interest in our beloved ice hockey team, would be a Barefoot Bowls Day. Thanks to the movie Crackerjack, barefoot bowls has become a favourite event for clubs, and groups to participate in, enjoy some social time, raise some money, have a ton of fun and get tanked on beer at 1970s prices!

It should be a good day. We have about 30 fans coming and there’s also about 5 or 6 players and their families. The roster for this season has yet to be finalised, our imports won’t be in Australia until the first game and our captain is currently in Canada! Hopefully it will be a success though. What with prizes, and raffles, and well alcohol, it should make for a fun and interesting day.

I’m not sure I’m going though - as I have the flu. But we’ll see how I am when it’s time to leave.

We’ve yet to unpack though!

Today the Stars are playing the Sharks at home, so we’re going to hang out until the game is over - listen to Ralph and Razor (Oh happy day!! R&R back again!) and then head over to Chermside to get three or four very important photos printed out and framed. Then a spot of grocery shopping as we are in desperate need of food, and home to *gulp* unpack. I have no idea where we’re going to put all our new memorabilia, but I’m sure we’ll find somewhere.

In the meantime, we had a long flight from LA to Brisbane - which we both managed to sleep through thankfully. Sam is now officially over his fear of flying as he slept through turbulance, something he couldn’t do on the flight to the US. We even got hot towels to “refresh us” before we landed. I thought that was only first class. Apprarently those in the cattle station get them as well as those in the luxury seats.

We miss everyone in Dallas terribly. Please stay in touch and don’t forget us! We’ll be back next season, we promise! And we can initiate you to the AIHL and keep you up to date with our hockey during the summer months. A small consolation, I’m sure.

Take care all and thanks for reading about our journey to Dallas. The trip of a lifetime has finally come to an end. But keep checking back as we recount the Blue Tongues second season!

~ Wendy.

Val from the Unboards kindly hosted a farewell/watching party at her place. It was great to get to say goodbye to everyone and to be able to watch the game with friends - not just Stars fans but real mates. Because that’s what our friends from the Stars forums have become. Mates. And we had such fun with all of them. They’ve given us so much, in terms of time, gifts, experiences, laughs and memories.

It was so sad to leave. When Val, Nathan, Rhonda, Jesse and Jen drove off and left us at the hotel, we both just stood there on the steps of the hotel at 2am and cried. It didn’t matter that we had to be up at 4.30am to get to the airport to catch our 7.40am flight. Anyway, we got there on time, and made our flight. We spoke to a lovely lady at the American Airlines counter that was very helpful.

Going through the security at DFW was interesting. They scan you and then make you stand in this enclosed cubicle which blows puffs of air at you, sending your clothes flying everywhere. It was certainly an experience. They didn’t do that at San Diego, but we had to take everything out of our pockets, and even take off our shoes. Normallly it’s just the laptop that gets scanned separately but the video camera had to be a well. Very, very weird.

LAX is just a monster of a place. We got a little lost but security helped us find our way. We were acosted by Indian Monks who gave us two books, and asked for a donation. We gave ‘em $5 but left the books in a corner somewhere. We’re not taking any chances through customs.

So… this is definitely the last post until we get back to Australia. Take care everyone. To those in Dallas - we miss you so much already!! GO STARS!!!! Here’s to kicking the Kings butts!! To those back home - we’ll see you soon.

~ Wendy

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.

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

Jere also came out and signed a rookie card for Sam and we got the elusive photo of Sam with his idol - I actually said to Jere, “If we don’t get one, I’ll never hear the end of it!” He just laughed. They smiled and posed, and thankfully I didn’t cut anyone’s head off otherwise I truly would not have heard the end of it all. Jere was truly a gentleman and a very sweet man. Completely underrated as a player as well. He certainly deserves more attention and credit than he receives!

Billy came out and walked the line too which was great. I think I surprised him, I certainly didn’t mean to, but when he came out, I exclaimed, “Billy!” like it was a surprise to see him, which it was, and he kindly signed my jersey. I also got Niklas Hagman, Dave Tippett (thanks to Mark in the PR department who went into the locker room to get it for me) and Mattias Tjarnqvist, and Willie Mitchell. Zubie came out with his hands full, said he’d come back but didn’t - bit of a disappointment - and both Jeremy Stevenson and Janne Niinimaa didn’t bother walking the line they just ducked out the front door. Jeremy I can understand - he had his son with him. Janne was just rude. A shame. So now we have 21 of the 24 we wanted. We saw Rob, and gave him an Aussie gift pack (complete with stuffed Kangaroo, shot glass, keyring [I said to him, “Everyone needs and Australian Keyring!” which made him laugh because I’d said that to Mike.], Caramello Koala, Violet Crumble and of course an Arnott’s Tim Tam. We told Rob that he had to get the team to start calling Jason “Tim Tam” and how we’d given Jason a box and told him that it was our nickname for him). He was like, “You didn’t have to do that!” and I said, “You’ve done so much for us. Now it might not be much in your eyes, but seriously we really appreciate it. This is a token of our appreciation.”

Anyway he went back to work and we continued to wait in the line. After we got Willie, we were done, so we walked to the car to go and get some lunch and Rob was outside for whatever reason. He called out to us and we wandered over and started chatting, and he invited us in and gave us more things to take home - a couple of t-shirts, some pucks, a mini stanley cup, a couple of Mike Posters, two hockey news magazines he’d read, three Stars lanyons, a Stars Russian Doll set, two hats…. and we sat around and talked to the guys in the PR department. Seriously, those guys are just the best. I ended up saying, “Guys, just go clean out your offices. Whatever you don’t want, we’ll take off you!” Rob also gave me an Andy Moog players card, and an autographed pennant by Moog too. He’s now our Goaltending coach, but used to be the Stars Goalie back in the 90s.

I can’t believe there’s only one game left before it’s all over! That makes me so sad. Even Rob commented that I looked a little depressed this afternoon, and I admitted that I got teary watching practice knowing that it was all coming to an end. I don’t want to go back to a lockout. I know what having access to hockey is like now and … man I tell you - you don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone. I seriously hope that everyone who has NHL hockey appreciates having access to it. Because it’s no freaking fun living so far away and without any access to it. It sucks. Big time!

Now, we’re at Dunn Bros Coffee, and tonight we’re off to Pappasitos for dinner with friends, on Ralph Strangis’ recommendation - apparently the Steak Fajitas are to die for. I’m hoping Chris can make it by then. He’s working late tonight but should be able to meet up at some point tonight. Rhonda is joining us for dinner, and I’m hoping that Jesse will be too. I love hanging out with them. They’re a ton of fun and always make me laugh. I’m going to miss them so much!

I love my friends here. I love Dallas. I love Texas. I love Stars Hockey.

And for once, I’m actually dreading going home.

~ Wendy

We got lost looking for Boerne, Amber’s town. It wouldn’t be us if we didn’t get lost! Anyway Amber drove up to the petrol station (or as they say here in Texas, the gas station) and we followed her back to her parents house. It was a gorgeous ranch style house, on a large plot of land. Amber has her own apartment attached to the main house, with her own lounge, bedroom, kitchen and bathroom. Her older sister Maegan, and her daughter, live in a two-bedroom apartment about 15-20 meters behind the main house, and her younder sister Dielle lives in the pool house which has also been converted to an apartment. It’s a fantastic set up. They’re renovating the house, and it’s just beautiful. I loved it.

They have a menagerie of animals, about 4 dogs of all shapes and sizes, four cats, fish, and I’m sure there were more but I can’t remember. The three of us went to lunch at Martha’s, which was - according to Amber - an authentic Mexican restaurant. The salsa is to die for - and free with corn chips they make themselves. We got fajitas which were brilliant, and Amber ended up taking a doggie bag. Then back to her place to watch a few episodes of Buffy (we’re all big fans) before meeting Amber’s Mum, and her sister Dielle, and her neice Desi. Then came Maegan, and then Dielle’s best friend Jenna and her husband came over for dinner and then Amber’s Dad came home. We had homemade fried chicken, peas n corn and mashed potatoes for dinner. It was delicious. We sat around the dinner table and talked for hours before Sam and I had to leave at 9pm. We gave everyone hugs - and left a tube of Vegemite with Amber’s mum to use in her gravy.

During the drive home, we got pulled over by a state trooper in Austin. We didn’t see the speed limit had changed, and got clocked doing 72 mph in a 60 zone. Aparently the limit drops by 5 at night. Anyway the Trooper was really nice, and since we did everything right (turned off the car, stayed in it with our seatbelts on and Sam’s license and the car’s pink slips ready), he let us off with a warning. I think he realised that we weren’t used to the signage here. He even had a little chat to us and said he’d never seen an international drivers’ license before. We said we’d never seen an American one before, so he pulled out his license and showed us! We even had a brief discussion on flights and travel times and stuff. Anyway he said to be careful on the road and to keep our eyes on the signs to make sure we’re at the right speed. We thanked him and then Sam turned the car on and drove us off…. without the headlights on. *Palmsmack*

We got home in one piece at 2am.

~ Wendy

We had showers and headed over to Jesse’s place to carpool to the game. On the way, we were driving down the I-35 South and were just before Reunion Tower when the wind, which was really billowing outside, blew a red SUV that was ahead of us and two lanes over into the median strip and it spun out of control. It then rolled about four times, and landed on it’s roof right in our lane! Sam slammed on the breaks and we stopped about 4 metres away from the car. The lady inside managed to climb out and everyone was fine. There were plenty of people there and a couple had called 911, so we drove around and left as we were running late, but it seriously freaked us both out.

We got to Jesse’s and waited for Rhonda but she was running late due to the I30 being shutdown for some reason. By the time we were parked and walking towards the AAC, Rhonda was pulling into the parking lot so we waited for her and the four of us walked up to the AAC together! We got there just after the guys got onto the ice for warmups, so we stayed and watched the last ten minutes, and then Rhonda headed up to the nosebleeds, while Sam and I went to see Cindi and give her her giftbag before bugging Ralph. I told him I had a bone to pick with him, that he gave me his flu! He said it wasn’t his fault and not to blame him! I said I still loved him though. We wished them a good call and headed for our seats. Hungry, we bought some hotdogs (I love hotdogs!), and then headed for our seats.

Section 120, row F, seats 9 and 10. Guess who was in seat 9?! They were great seats actually, and for $110USD each, they should be! But the view was great for the goal end, though you can’t see anything on our side of the rink down the other end - you have to watch it on the Jumbotron. Still I liked them. The first was hard and furious, with two fights - one with Ott (Star) and Ritchie (Flame) and on with Perrott (Star) and Simon (Flame - who gave Mike a huge check in the second and deserved to have his face punched in… buggar!). Only the Flames scored in the first, so at the intermission we were 0-1. Mike got an interference call in the first that was totally bogus and the whole crowd was booing the refs. Seriously the officiating was utter crap in this game.

The second started well with a beautiful shorthanded goal by Niko Kapanen at 1.52 minutes, assisted by Niklas Hagman and Jon Klemm. It really was a special goal. For those not up on their hockey knowledge, a shorthanded goal means that the Stars had a player less than the Flames on the ice, in this instance 4 Stars players to 5 Flames as Mike was in the penalty box for tripping, another totally bogus call! Seriously, the guy dived! At 6.18 into the second, Mike Modano broke the Franchise record for Powerplay goals, and scored his 27th of the season to put the Stars ahead 2-1. His beautiful slapshot was assisted by Antti Miettinen and Sergei Zubov. It was so beautiful. I was jumping up and down and screaming my lungs out (coughing afterwards due to my flu but I didn’t care!). That just made my day! Unfortunately, about 30 seconds later, the Flames evened it up again 2-2. That put a little dampener on my spirits, until 7.15 in the second when Tim Tam - Jason Arnott scored a fantastic, and yet surprising, goal assisted by Stu Barnes and Brenden Morrow.

I didn’t have much of a voice left by the end of the second period. Luckily, no one scored in the third, but there were a few near fights with a number of unsportmanlike calls on both sides. The game finished, 3-2 and was now my favourite game of the ones that we’ve been to. The third period was hard, and physical. It was like a playoff game. The Flames are fighting to keep the lead of the Northwest Division, as they are on 86 pts tied with the Colorado Avalanche, and both Edmonton Oilers and Vancouver Canucks are on their tails with 84 pts each. The Flames are playing desperate and passionate hockey, so I was pleased to see the Stars were able to hold them off and take the win in regulation.

Afterwards, we ran up to catch Razor before he disappeared into the afternoon. Ralph was leaving as we got there and he said “I gotta go and do radio!” and we replied, “That’s okay, we’re here to see Razor!” With a grin, we all waved, and Sam and I waited patiently for Razor to finish what he was doing. Then we got him to sign our Ralph & Razor cards, before bidding him a good afternoon and disappearing to meet our friends outside the Old No 7.

We met up with Jesse, Rhonda, Jeff, Julie, Michelle, Jen, Karen, Cindi, Tatjana, Leni, Becky and her friend, and Nathan. We got a group photo out the front, then Julie, Jeff, Jesse, Sam, Rhonda and I went to Hooters for dinner. Yes, I’ve been to Hooters. Apparently they have good wings. We didn’t get the wings. We got their Grilled Chicken Caeser Salad, curly fries and tried the entree of Fried Pickles. It wasn’t the best Salad I’ve had, and the fries were too salty but I liked the Pickles. It was an experience I can now say I’ve had. I might also mention that not only were there a couple of Ice Girls there as well (not working, no), there were also kids running around the place. I can’t believe people take their kids to a restaurant/bar called Hooters. Go figure.

Jesse was playing at Dr Pepper StarCenter at Duncanville, so Rhonda, Sam and I went to meet up with Jose and watch Jesse play. The team he was subbing for was crap. Utter crap. Believe me, our C grade was better than they were. They had no defense. Jess did his best, stopping 35 shots at least, but they lost 5-1. Rhonda and I went into the Star Stuff Store to look around and the guy that worked there saw the autograph on the back of my authentic jersey and asked where I got it. I replied that I had a one-on-one with Mike Modano and he signed it for me. He asked how I got that, if I won it or something - I’m beginning to believe that hardly anyone gets that sort of time with Mike. I said that I had flown from Australia to see the Stars play and they’ve been very good to us so they set us up to have 5 minutes with Mike. The guy said he’d never met Mike but had heard he was a great guy. I said I have nothing but love for that man, and he’s a great guy.

After Jesse’s game, we went back to Jesse’s place and watched hockey. Well… Rhonda, Jess and Sam watched hockey. I fell asleep on Rhonda. Sam dragged me to the car, as we had to drive to San Antonio the next day. All in all… another great day in the wonderful state of Texas!

~ Wendy

We watched them practice and I saw Ralph and Razor on the other side of the rink by the locker room but I didn’t call them over. Firstly because I felt like crap, and secondly I didn’t want to make them sick and then spread it through the team etc. So when practice ended we walked around to the Tornadoes office to see if we could pick up our tickets that Kelly got us for the Texas Tornadoes Vs Santa Fe Roadrunners game tonight, but she still had the tickets.

Driving back to the hotel, we stopped in at Target and we bought me two new handbags because mine broke, and some makeup, some food and then headed back to the hotel. On the way, we dropped into Wendys to get some lunch and then I called Jesse to see if he still wanted to come over to see us. He did, so he and his friend Mary dropped by. I showed him the photos I took of him playing the other night and he asked for copies so I’ll burn to CD what I haven’t given him so far.

Amber started to get a migraine, and I was so groggy and clogged up with the flu that the three of us ended up napping after Jesse and Mary left. Sam and I got up at 5pm, but Amber couldn’t go to the game because she wasn’t well at all. Sam and I left and got to the rink around 6.30pm. I called Chris to see if he could come but he couldn’t. So it was just Sam and I. We picked up our elusive Tornadoes tickets, then said hello to Ben from the Star Stuff Store who was working tonight, then went inside in search of Kelly - a different Kelly from the one at the ‘Hawks game. We found her manning the merchandise stand for her boyfriend’s band, Child-O-Mine, which is a Gunners cover band. They were actually really good! We had a chat and we met Sparky, her boyfriend, and then went to watch the Tornadoes play.

They were awesome! The atmosphere was different to that at the AAC. The crowd was loud and energetic, and really cheering on the boys. It was the last game of the regular season. They won, 4-1 and it meant that they secured the Divisional Championships for this season. It also means they’ve now won the Divisional Championship for 7 seasons in a row! Now it’s time for the playoffs to the NAHL Cup… whatever it’s called. I don’t know. But it was a great game!

We watched Child-O-Mine play a couple of songs and said hello to Kelly’s Mum and Dad before bidding them all farewell to go to Julie’s house where some people were waiting to see us. While I was waiting for Sam to come out of the bathroom, I heard, “Wendy?” and I turned and came face to face with my friend Mary Helen from Livejournal!! It was so great to catch up with her and we chatted about the trip so far and everything. It was fantastic!

About half an hour later, we finally made it to the parking garage and headed to Julie’s. Once again, we got lost! But found our way there eventually. We hung out with Harold and Clay, Rhonda and Julie, Jeff and met Heather from the Stars Forum. It’s been another awesome, awesome day - even though I feel like crap!

I love Dallas so much. Seriously, it’s a fantastic city.

~ Wendy.

Friday morning I was still buzzing about meeting Mike. Of course. Amber, Sam and I went to Grapevine Mills shopping mall to check out the largest mall in Texas. Oh … my …. GOD it’s MASSIVE. Not only is it huge, but it has attached to it, the Grapevine Mills Dr Pepper StarCentre! We had lunch in the Rainforrest Cafe which was just beautiful - they flashed the lights and had lightning sound effects and it was like eating in the jungle. The food was great too. I really enjoyed it. Sam bought me a stuffed Elephant… which I have christened Mikey Mo - since Mike loves Elephants too. Amber and I got our nails refilled, since they’d grown heaps and looked messy. Leni rang to see if we wanted to meet for lunch, but we tried to call her back and she didn’t answer.

We dropped Amber back at the hotel then headed up to Addison to Dunn Bros Coffee to supposedly meet Leni but she never showed up. We stayed there for an hour or so and updated our stuff before heading back to the hotel to get ready for the game. We left to pick up Rhonda at 5.10pm and made it to her place by 6.05pm. We drove in to the AAC and parked under a bridge for $5, and then headed up to the AAC to meet up with Julie and Jeff from the forum.

Inside we went to see Ralph and thanked him for introducing us to Rob and setting up the one-on-one with Mike. He asked if he was okay, and I replied that he was so sweet to us and I loved him. Ralph asked if I was okay a couple of times, with a grin, to which I replied “Of course!” We thanked him again and then he signed a couple of autographs for us (We gave him a stuffed Kangaroo for his daughter at practice on Thursday), and then wished him a good call and left to watch warm ups. The boys looked really good on the ice. I got some fantastic shots of Mike, and one of Brenden for Jesse since he couldn’t be there.

Amber was surprised by the sound of the pucks hitting the glass but seemed to enjoy it. After the warm up, Amber and Rhonda headed up to the nosebleed section, while Sam and I found our way to 112. The view was pretty good, we were 10 rows back and pretty centre to the action. We were on the offensive end, which meant our boys were shooting into the net in front of us for two of the three 20 minute periods. After the national anthem was sung the old guy sitting in front of us turned around and said to us, “Now y’all keep it down now.” I felt like saying to him, “Listen! I’ve flown 11000 miles for this game and I paid damn good money for this ticket, I’ll be as loud as I like thank you! If you want to be dainty and quiet, watch it from the comfort of your own home! Hockey games are supposed to be loud and proud, mate!”

But I didn’t.

I just didn’t cheer throughout the game and felt that my experience was lacking a little. It was a shame. The first ended in 0-0 scoreline, and Jere seemed a little off. He was missing passes which wasn’t usual for Jere. By the time the second ended, we were 1-0 with Sergei Zubov scoring 2.02 into the second, assisted by Mike Modano and Jussi Jokinen. In the intermission between the second and third periods, I looked around and saw Rob at the top of our section. He waved at us to come up so I went up the stairs to see what he wanted.

He said, “No, I need Sam too!” So I turned and waved at Sam to come upstairs too. He grabbed our bags and ran up the stairs. Rob handed us a bag of goodies, which surprised and humbled us - of course we thanked him for it and he waved it off saying it was nothing. He said to follow him and so we did. When we got to the main hallway, I heard someone say, “Wendy?” I turned and nodded. “Hi, I’m Kelly!” It was my friend Kelly from the Stars forums! We hugged and exchanged gifts and then I said I had to go but I would meet up with her at the end of the game outside the Old No 7 Bar. I apologised to Rob and he said, “Oh no, it’s okay! We have all the time in the world.” Then he asked if that was a forum friend, which I said yes and then he asked my screen name and we chatted about the forums for a few moments as we walked towards the exit to the inside of the arena.

Rob led us down to the bowels of the AAC, where we met up with his colleague Mark - who of course remembered us and said “Aussie’s!” right!! I congratulated him and he joked that he had to get it right after I lectured him about it! I blushed and apologised and he said it was okay, he was only joking. Mark then disappeared down another corridore, but we stayed with Rob… who led us out onto the Stars Bench!

I asked, “Can I ride the pine?” with a grin and he said “Sure!” So I sat down on the bench! Oh man… it was cold and a little wet but wow… it was AWESOME! All the crowd staring down at you and the ice just there in front of you… Sam took a photo of me on the bench. I stood up and Rob smiled and said, “You know, that’s where Mo sits. We’re going this way, so that’s the lead seat. He sits right there.”

So I backed up and sat back down again with a grin and said, “I think I’ll just sit here again for a while!”

Rob then led us back to outside the locker rooms and we waited for the guys to come out after the break. To remain the respectful fans we have been, we refrained from photographing them as they left the locker room. We didn’t want to distract them from their “zone”. Moose was the first one out, since he was in net. It was amazing watching them walk out in front of us. Some were smaller than you though - like Stu Barnes for example - and then there’s Jason Arnott (or Tim Tam as we like to call him - though his regular nickname is Arnie) who at 6′4″ isn’t someone you’d want to meet in a dark alley when he’s in his gear! Arnie, Mo and Zubie were the last three out in that order, and Rob said they’re always the last three out in that order too. Then the coaches came out and Rob led us in.

We toured the Stars locker room at the AAC while the guys were playing the third period. There’s a huge plaque on the wall listing all the players who played at least 5 games at Reunion Arena on the wall which was really neat - we got a photo of that. And then we went into the locker room where the guys had just been. I went straight for Mike’s locker. We were allowed to sit down on them and have our photos taken, so we did that, and then Rob took one of both of us on Mike’s locker. Sam got shots of the room from all angles. Then we went past their shower rooms - which are really, REALLY nice - they get their own stalls, and their own mini wardrobe where their clothes hang up and their toiletries were all spread over the vanities - it was amazing. No, I didn’t go in. I was in awe just walking past. We saw the hydro pools, and the trainers rooms, the med room, the players lounge and shown where the weight room was. It was pretty impressive.

After that Rob led us back upstairs and said that he would catch up with us on Tuesday at practice and give us a tour of the Frisco locker room which is apparently more luxurious. We walked past the Hawks locker room and Rob confirmed that yes, they aren’t as nice as the Stars’ locker room. In the elevator going back upstairs, they had a monitor installed so you could watch the game! In the 6 mins of the third that we were touring the locker room, the Hawks had scored.

We got back to our seats and about 30 seconds later, Philippe Boucher scored (at 6.40 in the third), assisted by Brenden Morrow and Antti Miettinen, to put us back in the lead, 2-1! It stayed that way, until 19.59 - 4 one hundreths of a second before the full time buzzer.. the ‘Hawks scored! We couldn’t believe it! We were going to Overtime againt the Blackhawks! Overtime came and went, and it was still 2-2 at the end of the 4-on-4 OT. I turned while we were waiting for the Shootout to start and saw Ian Suber, the guy who sold us our tickets. We’d met him on Tuesday. He saw me wave and then made his way down to us. He sat/stood through the shootout with us. I screamed for every save that Moose made, and for every shooter we had. Zubie was up first and he scored. Jokinen was stoned (means Khabbibulin, the Hawks’ goalie, made the save), Modano was stoned, Miettinen, Lehtinen, Kapanen, and Arnott were all stoned too… and then out came Brenden Morrow - who normally couldn’t hit the broadside of a barn on a breakaway - and he scored! Stars won 3-2 in the shootout and I was without a voice!

It was the best game - though we were taken to a shootout by the Blackhawks of all teams, but at least it was when we were sitting at the offensive goal end. It was amazing. Afterwards we met up with Kelly and her husband Matt, Clay and Harold, Michelle, Jen, Karen, Dave, Julie, Jeff, and Rhonda and Amber of course. Clay and Harold left early, but the rest of us went to The West End area of downtown to party on. We stayed at Fridays until 2am. It was a great night and we all had a blast. Amber was our designated driver and got us home safely.

Apparently someone stole the $5 parking money out of the parking box, because we got fined for not paying the parking price. And some buggar dinged our rental car and didn’t leave any information at all! That was really annoying - luckily we’re covered by insurance. Still… we had a blast. We took Rhonda home and then Sam, Amber and I went back to our hotel. It was a fantastic night!