As I mentioned last week, I was travelling to Pittsburgh to see the Penguins play my Habs. J & I drove threw some crazy snow/slush/rain to get there on Friday, which thankfully didn’t delay us too much. Our hotel was right downtown, and we went for some dinner at a sports pub nearby. Our waiter was a very young-looking dude who was also a hockey fan. He was quite impressed that not only did we drive 4.5 hours from Toronto to watch a hockey game, but that we actually knew the game too.
Tyler (our waiter) did get us a little concerned about the price of scalpers tickets for the game the next day, saying that they typically go for 3 times face value. Now, the prices are already much cheaper than here in Toronto, but still three times is three times, you know? I joked with J that depending on the price, she might be on her own to watch the game live, as I was going to catch it in a sports pub nearby. LOL.
Saturday morning was also the annual Pittsburgh St. Patrick’s Day parade, which apparently is the second largest St. Patrick’s Day parade in North America behind New York (for shame Boston! sez J.) We caught the tail end of it as we walked to the Strip district in search of some brunch. We actually found the same little diner, Pamela’s, that we had gone to on our last trip to Pittsburgh. (Although last time I was the only one who managed to eat any food, with J enjoying a few bites of toast, and J2 we left in the car as she was too weak to even get out of the car.) We dubbed it our Redemption Brunch. Pamela’s is a cute little diner with pretty good eats (I had the Morning After–2 eggs, bacon and pancakes…awesome), so I recommend you go if you’re ever in Pittsburgh.
Oh! And I almost forgot, we actually saw Puxatawney Phil in the parade too, which was kind of exciting. On Groundhog Day we always hear from Wiarton Willie and Puxatwney Phil, so to see him there was kinda cool. He had his own bus and everything (probably with entourage inside too.) LOL
And then we were off to the game. Actually, we were off on the search for tickets. We stopped at the first scalper we saw, and he showed us the tickets he had and asked for $150. I was surprised when I saw what section they were in (right behind the Penguins goal -the one they attack twice), and in row N. That meant that we were pretty close, and he hadn’t even doubled the face value of the ticket price. I originally had told J that I didn’t want to spend $150, but when I saw these tickets, I thought it was worth it. J was surprised that I was all set to buy these ones, but of course since she really wanted to go, she wasn’t going to complain too much.
What was funnier was that the scalper was even surprised that he had sold the tickets for that price, as he said he had been thinking of asking for $200 when he saw us walking up to him, but when I asked him his price, he said $150. Guess he liked our pretty faces.
So off we were to see the Penguins play the Habs.
First stop was the Pens Store inside the Consol Energy Center (which is right across the street from the old Igloo, Mellon Arena). It was a mad house in there, a mad house! I browsed for a bit with J, but then left to wait for her outside the store as it was really crowded. I was pleased to see a lot of Habs fans in attendance, which I knew there would be, but still, it was fun to see.
Next stop was to see if our scalped tickets were real (there’s always that possibility, though given the fact that scalping is legal in Pennsylvania, I figured we were probably fine.) Sure enough, we were.
Consol Energy Center is a great place to see a game, if you ever get a chance. It’s got good sightlines from everywhere, really good food and drinks available, as well as great atmosphere. Given that we were behind the Penguins attacking goal, that meant I was in the minority, for sure. There were only about 5 of us Hab fans in that end, which was hilarious. The rest of the fans were at the other end, which was okay.
The game started, and BAM, Pleckanec scores for Montreal only 46 seconds into the game. Boo yah. J wasn’t too impressed, but it was only one goal, and it was still early in the game, so she wasn’t worried. The rest of the game passed without incident, including no penalties. The second period starts, and BAM, 24 seconds into the period, Travis Moen scores for Montreal. J was now getting a little concerned, as that’s not cool. Her team wasn’t playing too well, and things didn’t look too good for them. Another 5 minutes passed, and BAM, my boy Mike Cammalleri scores! 3-0 for Montreal and there was still about half of the game left to play. You haven’t heard 19,000 people be so quiet in your life.
So while the outcome of the game wasn’t to J’s liking, I certainly had fun.
Don’t believe me? See this picture from the highlights of the game (taken from the tv, so forgive the quality):

See? We WERE that close to the ice.