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Personal Narrative: My First Hockey Team

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It was pouring cats and dogs when I arrived at Village Sports, the local hockey rink I play at. I arrived an hour early so I could warm up before the game started. I was wearing my team sweatshirt and warm up pants.The team we were playing was one of the best teams we played all year. So, as you can imagine , I was very nervous and shaking as if I had just chugged 8 cups of coffee. I was thinking about the game and was staying focused. I could tell that the whole team wanted to win more than anything. Then the game started. It was a very evenly matched battle between the Rochester Grizzlies and Team Comcast. Seconds before the first period ends, we score, making it 1-0. Then during the first shift

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