Personal Narrative: Rocky Mountain Rage

This memory story is about the first and only time I went to a Rocky Mountain Rage game. I was a second year squirt. It January 20th three days before the Rage game I don't even know yet. In the rink my parents tell out of surprise that i'm going to skate on the ice in between the 2nd and 3rd period at the rage game on January 23 . I was thinking that this was going to be the most outstanding day of my life if I knew the rage were. When I got home, I questioned the “Who are the rage?” my dad and mom Asked the same thing. So my dad went on the computer and searched up the “Rocky Mountain Rage”. He found it is a minor hockey team for the Colorado Avalanche.
On the day of the game we got there early to gain a good parking spot. Like they say the early bird gets the worm. Also that's what they told us to do.

We put our bags with our gear in them by the place they told us to.I saw my whole team in there waiting for the rest of my team. I saw my best friend Christian at the time he played for the bison. My tickets were in what I call nosebleeds also called {High Seats} I could barely see the puck. 13:00 min into the game the rage score!!!! The score is 1-0 rage.
The end of first rage 1 opponent 0. The second period starting I didn't see much because I was heading down to the locker rooms to get ready to get on the ice. Getting my gear on to get on the ice. When the period was over the score was 1-1 tie.
After the second period the ice was ready for us to play. When it was about over I scored? Someone else scored, but said my name. Then a few seconds later, my friend Christian