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Showing posts with label Hockey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hockey. Show all posts

Thursday, 5 July 2012

Vancouver Again!!


Vancouver, British Columbia. Wow. I love this place. Loved it when I first came here five years ago, loved it ever since. There really is something special about this city.

So many of the parts about this city I remember loving are the same. Commercial Drive remains the coolest stretch of storefronts, restaurants, bars and cafes that I've seen in North America. Hands down. East Hastings (yes the dangerous part) remains a place of need, but, a place filled with people I am comfortable with and love to help whenever I get the chance. The transit system works great and on a clear day, like today, there are mountains visible in every direction. SO COOL.

Upon first arriving at "the Drive" down near Broadview Station my mind was awakened with memories and stories from all kinds of places as I and my gracious host walked North to the comfy little bachelor I've been provided since Monday. Starting with Uncle Fatih's Pizza where I'd enjoyed many a slice as suggested by the local YWAMers who would regularly order from there and told stories of the quality and service provided. There was also Addis Cafe, a spectacular Ethiopian restaurant which was a frequent stop for the teams hosted by YWAM's "Mission Adventures" program which I was helping to facilitate that summer. On top of the restaurants were the many cafes of which I remember Continental Cafe the best because we once used it as a place to brief one of our Mission Adventures teams on why we love Vancouver.

Loving Vancouver was easy being surrounded by these people. They were ripe with excitement about the city they lived in. I learned from them the importance of loving our place, wherever that is and when I left to return to Toronto after that summer I was excited about learning how to love Toronto. 

Since returning to TO there's been lots of bumps and bruises. I've come to call Toronto home and have all sorts of places, stories and people who root me there, but also a lot of pain. The difficulties of having to quickly leave both YWAM and the Church I worked in after YWAM under "messy" circumstances has, with the many difficulties faced by my present community (Jeremiah Community) been draining on every level. Additionally, even with everything we've come through I look ahead and see a daunting task for those of us left in the JC as in some facets we seem to be back at square one of planting the community.  

So I've needed a break, and what a great place for a break. Sharing lunches with old friends and making new friends in the "Servants Vancouver" community has really been a beautiful compliment to the lonely wandering I've otherwise been doing here. A lonely wandering that has me thinking more clearly than I have in months and is getting me more excited for the hockey to start and more excited to return and make another go of finding and establishing home in Toronto. A home that is Christ centered, justice focused, loving and life giving. A home that is a catalyst for the Kingdom of God, a Kingdom coming yes but more importantly a Kingdom available now if only we would love God and love EVERYONE as he has loved us. 

Thanks to everyone who made it possible for me to come here. Thanks especially Mom, you are the best!

God Bless. 

Thursday, 14 August 2008

HOCKEY!!

Tonight I get to play goalie in Ice Hockey for the first time in at about a year and a half. I am SO excited!!

The situation is less than perfect. I'll be playing the first game of the playoffs for a team that has gone 0 - 13 for the season. There are pros and cons.

Among the pros there is no pressure. If we lose it is expected anyway. If we win or even make it close I'll have to of played GREAT! So no pressure. Also this is in a mens league in the area which I've been looking at getting involved with anyway so now I'll be able to guess at skill levels. Also kool.

Cons... The last full year I played hockey I tore or severely pulled my groin. With as many shots as I expect to get I'll prolly be putting my body to a real test. Back then I was in some of the best shape of my life. Now I feel I am in some of the worse... I'll pray.

Whatever! I am so EXCITED!!!

Lol I just got the call to go, I'll add to this blog upon my return...

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Holy crap!! I can't believe that just happened!!

I GOT A SHUTOUT!!

This just in from TSN:

Hello folks this A. J. Brian reporting for TSN hockey from the Rinx arena off the highway in NW Toronto... We have just witnessed a minor sports miracle. An 0 - 13 mens league team in a playoff round they shouldn't make are winners after a thrilling 5 - 0 victory. In the room players were ecstatic and shocked. Said one player amongst some laughter "usually I go home and sulk, now what the heck do I do?" another chimed soon after "I'm calling in sick boys who wants a one?" (thank you strong bad for the kid-safe lingo). "We just went out and played hard. We had nothing to lose there was no pressure and look whats happened! This feels great!" said a forward who contributed 2 goals in the victory.



OK back to reality... That is all true and I had some super fun, but honestly I didn't face too many difficult shots. Unbelievable fun it was. Take care all.

Saturday, 9 February 2008

Robertor the Goalinator

Robertor the Goalinator
by Chris Clarke

This story was inspired by Strongbad and Trogdor two characters @ www.homestarrunner.com
Check the site out it is a classic that has earned lots off laughs from me. Hope you enjoy this random little story.

Robertor the Goalinator is Trogdor the Burninator's 2nd youngest nephew. While developing into his own form of utter majesty Robertor exudes many of the same excellences of his Uncle.

You see Trogdor's sister moved to Canada from Cali because she heard there were more buffalo's too eat. While she was there she was wooed by BlackFoot the mightiest aboriginal dragon of them all. Of course everyone knows how BlackFoot got his name. His Mom coughed fire on his feet a few moments after he was born... Good thing for the snow in Canada eh??? Yeah so Robertor comes from a high level of Dragon Breeding. Must be why he is such an amazing goalie. Or maybe its cuz he burns the puck into ash before it can go in so it never ever fully passes the goal line. Whatever.... Among Robertor's standout attributes are the way he always burns his goal stick to charcoal black and how he still hasn't ditched the habit of chewing the knobbed end like a pencil. He broke the top last week but still manages. The stick seems to be mostly decoration anyway...........
Robertor was actually recently potty trained... Before last week every once in a while during a game he would leave a large pile of usually purple sewage in the crease... This was no good because the steaming hot lumps would melt the ice and make skating more difficult... The opposing team also had trouble maintaining consciousness in his zone...
One feature that sets Robertor apart from the other more normal goalies is his lack of teeth. All the other goalies seem to have full mouth racks and no major scars on their "baby faces" because of their goal masks. Due to Robertor's awkwardly shaped head there are no masks that seem to fit him. When asked about this apparant conundrum Robertor shrugs it off and refers to the other goalies as chickens or drumsticks.

The femalion dragons all seem to flock to Robertor's side. From his styling look with the crispy black shag to his rugged lack of teeth; Robertor has turned into somewhat of a celebrity.

Last season had a highly eventful finish for Robertor and his Dranucks. Due to some awesome leadership from their tireless captain, some slick plays by the better than most twins and most importantly an unending streak of brilliant play from Robertor the Dranucks conquered the hockey world winning the Larry's Mug... The most eventful moment came in the dressing room celebration when Robertor was trying to sip from the trophy. Incredibly the sparks in Robertor's throat set the wine ablaze causing him to sneeze effectively melting the large silver trophy to a large silver puddle on the floor. In a happy ending to this story Robertor spent the off season with a silversmith controlling his flame throwing capabilities and the mug was restored to its previous luster.

Robertor's career is on a hall of fame path, only time will tell if he'll be the first non humanoid to enter the great hall...

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