(Sorry for the long post to come about my personal frustration with missing out on 99% of the emotion of watching your team come from behind in an important game, but I just have to do it for my own catharsis.)
So a friend wanted to fish yesterday on Superior, so I took the day off and set the DVR to record Greenway (nearby town we've adopted for the tourney) and Gopher game, figuring that I would likely be home to watch Gophers live and my family doesn't really watch hockey, so I would get home without a clue of results and be able to watch both games and experience the same emotions of watching live.
So first, we finally started seeing some fish about the time I thought we would leave, so stayed later than I expected. Then, about the time the Greenway game should be over, I see I got a call from a co-worker who really only watches hockey around state tourney time, and doesn't call me often. I'm already thinking Greenway winning a close one is most likely reason he would call (or a late loss on a bad call or something.) Next, my daughter texts to say her boyfriend is coming over to the house, so I respond that I want the big TV when I get home to watch hockey. She asks what games I am watching. I mention both Greenway and Gophers. She basically only watches games her high school plays in the state Tourney and I don't think her boyfriend is any better, so even her asking is a hint. She says she would like to watch the Greenway game. Well that cemented it. Obviously Greenway won an exciting game that everyone is talking about or she wouldn't say this, probably a late come-back. While watching Greenway lead 1-0 into the third, it was like I could predict what was going to happen before it did. Two quick goals by Mahtomedi mid-third, followed by a Greenway goal with less than 2 minutes left in the game, and then a game-winner early in OT by the same guy who tied it, with multiple near misses and great saves. I didn't know the score or for sure the outcome, but just knew the script of a game that everyone would be talking about once the game was 1-0 in the third. We've all experienced enough of them to know.
Well at least I had the Gopher game to watch and experience all the emotions of not knowing the outcome, and the chance to experience the excitement of watching your team win a close one that matters. Well, as I stopped the HS game recording, and went to start the Gophers, the Edina game was on live TV so I decide to watch just until the next commercial. I was away from the TV, grabbing beer or something, so away from the remote when the mentioned Malmquist being the brother of Dylan on ND, and that ND won (or was leading). As I dove for the remote to hit mute, they said 'and the Gophers won too".
So two teams playing important games come from behind and win in OT, and I miss out on 99% of the excitement. We all watch hours of less exciting games for the chance to see a game like this (just like taking multiple trips hours away to sit hours in a fish house, for the chance to tie into a big fish) and I missed out on two in one day. (Sure, maybe not quite as big of a miss as when my wife walked away from the Vikings, after I had told her the week before that when you stop watching games where your team is behind, you miss those rare comebacks that are the most-memorable moments for fans, only to miss the Minnesota Miracle play. But she is also a bandwagon Vikings fan, not a watch every game to the end every year, like me with the Gophers.)
So since this seems to happen so often when I record Gopher Games, I am thinking of starting a Go-Fund-Me page where diehard fans pay me to record a game and find out who won before watching, because they always seem to win those games in exciting fashion. Who's in?
(So I should have seen this coming. I had a sign. The fishing trip was the second driving to Superior to fish the day. First strip I was skunked and guy next to me caught 5. I just wanted to tie into a salmon or lake trout and experience the fun of fighting a fish on the end of my rod, pulling drag out and battling to land it. Not knowing if you will win until you get it on the ice. So after several hours yesterday, I finally got a hit in 140 feet, and as I set the hook, the rod broke just above the handle. I had to pull the fish in by hand. If you don't fish, landing a fish this way is much less exciting and fun than fighting it on a rod. It is fun, to catch a fish, but a lot of the excitement is gone, so is somewhat of a let-down. Exactly the same feeling as watching your team come from behind and win a game when you already know the outcome. That was the only fish I caught, so never got to fight one on the rod!)