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94mestapa · 29 days
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Umich frozen 4 celebration live || March 31st 2024
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marino436 · 10 months
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this clip makes me feral
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umichenthusiast · 1 year
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BYE ITS ALWAYS SO CHAOTIC WHEN THEY POST
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h0e4fictionalme-n · 1 year
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That was his last game for UMich (I’m totally not sobbing over it) But the boys fought until the end and I’m so happy for them regardless 🫶🏽
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yankstrash · 1 year
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oops i said i was gonna send in for cole today and i forgot ✋🏻 anyway here r some prompts 😋
"You're hot when you're mad." & "Stop pouting and get over here."
hehe you are my fav 🤭🤭 love u sar
"You're hot when you're mad." & "Stop pouting and get over here."
Cole didn't drink often, but when he drank, he DRANK. Tonight, he and the boys had the weekend off from games, so they decided to go to the bar and have some drinks.
You stayed back to work on some homework, telling Cole to call you if he needed a ride home before bidding him farewell for the evening.
A couple hours had passed, you finished your homework and hadn't gotten anything from Cole about needing a ride. You figured he would be okay and decided to get ready for bed. You changed into your pajamas, did your skin care, brushed your teeth and hopped into bed.
You closed your eyes and just as you felt yourself falling asleep, your phone started ringing. You groaned and looked at the screen to see that Scooter Brickey was calling you.
Oh God.
"Scooter?" You said as you answered, and were met with giggling from the other line.
"Y/nnnnnn! Pleaseeeee come and get Cole, he is WASTED!" Scooter chuckled out, almost slurring his words.
"Just Cole?" You asked, laughing.
"Nooo, nooooo, definitelyyyyy notttt! I called an Uber but Cole has been talking about you all night so pretty sure he'd rather ride home with you than with a random person."
You laughed to yourself but slightly groaned, seeing as you now had to get up and drive just as you were about to fall asleep.
"Alright, I'm on my way." You said before hanging up.
You slipped on some shoes before grabbing your keys and heading out to your car.
When you arrived at the bar, you saw the boys standing outside. You were grateful enough that they got Cole outside so you didn't have to go into the bar in your pajamas.
His back was to you as you got out of your car, but when Scooter saw you he beamed and pointed in your direction, causing Cole to turn around.
His red, droopy eyes lit up when he saw you, and a shit eating grin overtook his face as he skipped over to you.
"LOVER GIRL! Hi sweet sugar pie!" Cole slurred as he engulfed you immediately.
You laughed as you wrapped your arms around his waist. He REEKED of alcohol, and you knew you had a long night ahead of you.
Another thing about Cole when he drinks, he is CLINGY. He's not typically a clingy boyfriend. He's not huge on PDA and doesn't demand your attention 24/7. However, it's a whole different story when he's drunk.
"Hi honey, did you have a good time?" You asked.
"I didddddd, but I'm ready to go home and be with you." He said, pulling away a bit and placing a sloppy kiss on your forehead.
"Seems like it. Okay, let's head home then."
You waved bye to his teammates before wrestling Cole into the car. It was a difficult task, seeing as he did NOT want to let go of you for the life of him.
"But Y/nnnnn! I don't want you to leaveeeee!" He argued as you buckled his seatbelt in.
"I'm right here baby, but I need to get you home." You said.
"Your home! I want to go to your home!" He slurred.
"Okay, I will take you to my home but you need to let me drive you there." You said.
Cole huffed and said, "Fineeeee. Let's gooooo."
Once he agreed, you shut the passenger door before going to the drivers side and getting in.
The typical 10 minute car ride felt like an eternity with Cole babbling about holding you and making grabby hands at you the whole way, distracting your driving.
"Cole McWard I love you with all my heart but if we crash you are to blame." You said, seriousness laced in your voice.
Cole gasped and said, "I would never let anything happen to you."
"You are about to cause a wreck by grabbing me, please stop." You said, trying to sound nice but stern.
Cole pouted as he looked down. "Sorry, baby."
He controlled himself for the rest of the ride, but was right back on you as you walked into your apartment.
"FINALLYYYYY!" He yelled, and you shushed him immediately.
"SHHHHH! My roommates are asleep." You said, starting to lose your patience a bit with your drunk boyfriend.
"So? They've definitely heard a thing or two from us before." Cole said as he broke out into a giggling fit.
"Cole, go to my room, now." You scolded.
He happily obliged, throwing himself onto your bed.
You poured him a glass of water and grabbed some pain meds that he was sure to need in the morning before joining him in your room.
"Y/N! COME HERE!" He yelled, once again, as you entered your room.
You shushed him again, closing your door.
"Cole honey, please! My roommates are sleeping and I've had a long night, I need you to be quieter." You said, sounding agitated.
You were expecting him to close his mouth, but instead you were met with yet another fit of laughter.
"What is so funny?" You asked, putting your hands on your hips.
"Nothing, you're just hot when you're mad." Cole said, smirking at you.
"Glad you find my agitation funny." You said, crossing your arms over your chest.
"Oh pfft. Stop pouting and get over here so I can hold you." He said, opening up his arms.
"No. Not until you apologize for driving me insane." You said.
Cole sat up and said, "Fine. I am sorry for being loud, almost making you crash and driving you insane. But please come cuddle with me baby, I need it. I need you."
You could never resist him.
You rolled your eyes as you took your shoes off and got into bed with him.
You fell right into him, placing your head on his chest as he held you close.
"I'm sorry I annoyed you tonight. I love you." Cole said, placing a kiss on your head.
You laughed and said, "I love you too, Coley. But I am coming with you next time to keep an eye on your alcohol intake, okay?"
"Sounds good to me."
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ziggyplayedguitar96 · 16 days
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I did not need to see Will Smith, Gabe Perreault, and Ryan Leonard crying after Denver won
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reyzxzc · 14 days
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drafted boys
summary: maddox at the 2023 draft watching her boys get drafted.
contains: instagram, irl, fluff, cussing out or happiness
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maddox fixed her converse. “converse at the draft?” gabe teased. “it’s either that or you or will, will end up carrying my shoes later.” maddox said, fixing gabe’s hair.
“stop your gonna miss it up.” gabe whined as will walked into the room. “don’t you just look fancy.” maddox smiled.
will kissed her head. “thank you. what’s got you whining?” will asked gabe. “her. and her soft hands.” gabe said.
maddox rolled her eyes, kissing them both on the check. “okay, let’s go.”
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it was now the sharks turn to pick a prospect, gabe and will’s rows were right next to each other, which made it easier on maddox.
“with the fourth selection overall, the san jose sharks are proud to select, will smith from usa development program.” patrick marleau announced.
will hugged his family, ryan and oliver before going down and row and hugging maddox. “oh my love.” maddox whispered. “i’m so proud of you, i love you.” maddox kissed his cheek.
“i love you too.” will said, going to hug gabe, before walking to the stage.
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the new york rangers were up making their pick, maddox was holding gabe’s hand.
“the new york rangers are proud to select, from the US under eighteen team, gabriel perreault.” the rangers gm announced.
gabe hugged him family, hugging maddox last so she wouldn’t cry right away.
gabe hugged maddox tightly. “baby.” she whispered. “i’m so proud of you, i love you.” maddox whispered.
“i love you too.”
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caption: and they’ve grown up and got drafted! i love my boys so much and couldn’t he more proud to call them mine. your gonna do great things the both of you! i love you both so much.
tagged // _willsmith2, gabeperreault44
comments:
_willsmith2: goat
- gabeperreault44: she my goat ✌🏼
user: i love them your honor
user: 🎀
ryan.leno_4: my boys
- maddox.h: um??
gabeperreault44: love you, nox
- maddox.h: love you too, gabe
_willsmith2: there’s a bunch of pretty people here 🤷🤷
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oeldeservesthenorris · 10 months
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OH MY MY THIS IS AMAZING.
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joanpuckinsucks · 1 year
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dressing the umich boys the way i’d want them to dress
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these are just my favs, i’ll do more if this gets attention :)
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94mestapa · 29 days
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marino436 · 11 months
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someone needs to resurrect me
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hughesandkisses43 · 1 year
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Me 🤝 team 101, but well….this is it huh.
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blog-against-ai · 1 month
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So, hockey is my favorite sport.
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And I wanted to post this cool picture I got at a hockey game last weekend!!
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annieqattheperipheral · 6 months
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I WANNA HEAR FROM THIS DUDE. Give him an entire hour of anonymity, let's hear it all
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TW: skate blade injury, medical, emergency, blood, bruise
Ok this is an EXCELLENT article about neck guards and cut-resistant turtleneck undershirts.
please read to the end. Dr Hayley Wickenheiser provides incredible insight about freak accidents and the medical emergency process that shifts the article a couple of times.
$wall: After Adam Johnson's death, will 'stubborn' NHL players embrace neck-protective gear?
A little more than a year ago, T.J. Oshie read a story about a young boy who was cut in the neck by a skate blade during a youth hockey game. Almost instinctively, Oshie reached for his phone and contacted his partners at Warroad, the hockey apparel company he helped found six years ago. What started as a way to create undershirts that weren’t itchy and irritating had developed into a safety-conscious business that helped develop new, cut-resistant fabrics to protect players’ wrists and Achilles tendons.
Now, Oshie wanted turtlenecks to protect the most dangerously exposed part of a hockey player’s body — their neck, and the carotid artery within. Sure enough, Warroad came up with a sleek turtleneck with its “tilo” design, which includes cut-resistant panels built into the fabric.
It worked.
And Oshie still didn’t wear them.
In fact, he doesn’t believe a single player in the NHL wears anything of the sort. None of the bulky neck guards that are mandatory in the Quebec Major Junior Hockey League and Ontario Hockey League (but not the Western Hockey League). None of the Kevlar-style fabric turtlenecks that are becoming more readily available all the time, from companies such as Warroad, AYCANE, and Cut-Tex Pro.
Players have their reasons. Oshie said NHL rinks are “hotter” than ever, with guys sweating through several undershirts a game, and the thought of wearing a turtleneck in such a warm environment is unappealing. Players are superstitious, wearing the same shoulder pads they used in juniors, using the same brand of skate they’ve worn since they were kids, using the same tape job and knob style they’ve used forever. And, well, turtlenecks and neck guards don’t look cool. Heck, only Wayne Gretzky and Tomas Plekanec ever really pulled off the look.
“It’s not a cool look having neck guards on,” Oshie said. “For whatever reason, it’s just not something that’s sleek and looks great.”
But then Oshie learned about Adam Johnson’s death on Saturday night. Johnson, a former player for the Pittsburgh Penguins, was cut in the neck by a skate blade during a game in England and died, shaking the hockey community to its core. Players and coaches from around the league expressed their heartbreak over the tragedy. But Oshie did more than that.
He ordered five Tilo turtlenecks from his company. One for him and four for some of his teammates to try. They’ll arrive on Monday. And he’s going to try playing in them. Because Johnson’s death did more than devastate the hockey world. It opened the hockey world’s eyes to an inherent — and possibly preventable — life-threatening risk that comes with playing the game.
At any level.
“I just wish these things never had to be made, and injuries like this would never happen, because it’s so sad,” Oshie said on his way to the Capitals’ game against the Sharks on Sunday evening. “It hits me pretty hard, just thinking about my kids. I could take one to the neck tonight. And for them to not have a father — it’s just so sad and it makes me think twice about protecting myself and my neck out there. Whether it looks cool or not.”
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Jason Dickinson didn’t know what had happened to Boston’s Jakub Lauko last Tuesday at the United Center, he only knew that it looked gruesome. One of Dickinson’s Chicago teammates asked him what had happened and Dickinson speculated that Lauko had hit his head on the boards and “split open.”
After the game, Lauko’s bloodied face was still a topic of conversation in the Blackhawks dressing room. Dickinson heard someone say that it was a skate blade that caught Lauko in the area of his left eye.
“A skate?” Dickinson said. “How did that happen?”
“It was your skate!” a teammate told him.
“Are you kidding me?” Dickinson responded. “When?”
It had happened when Dickinson was falling into the boards after a push from Boston’s John Beecher. Lauko was already down on all fours, and Dickinson’s skate caught him in the face. As mangled as his face was in the aftermath, Lauko was extraordinarily lucky the skate missed his eye. Dickinson never even felt the contact.
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Dickinson, after learning it was his skate, immediately checked in with the team’s medical staff to find out if Lauko was OK, and was indescribably relieved to find out he was. Dickinson’s heart went out to Johnson’s family on Sunday, but he also spared a thought for the player whose skate caught Johnson in the neck.
“I feel for (him) as well,” Dickinson said. “He’s on the other end of that and he’s going to have some stuff to work through, because that’s heavy stuff. I guarantee he feels guilty right now, even though it’s a freak accident.”
That’s a word you hear a lot when it comes to skate-cut injuries, whether it’s Pat Maroon’s skate slicing through Evander Kane’s wrist last season or Matt Cooke’s skate tearing Erik Karlsson’s Achilles tendon 10 years ago. A “freak” accident. A “freak” play.
But is it? After all, this is a game played by people moving at exceptional speeds with exceptional force wearing exceptionally dangerous weapons on their feet. If anything, it’s shocking that skate cuts don’t happen more often.
Hayley Wickenheiser, a Team Canada legend, assistant general manager for the Toronto Maple Leafs and emergency physician, bristled at the depiction of such incidents as “freak” occurrences.
“I don’t think this is a freak thing, I think it happens quite a lot,” she said. “It’s just the injuries are superficial, or the players are lucky. This isn’t something that doesn’t happen; it happens a lot in hockey. Sticks come up, skates come up, and the neck is very susceptible. So whatever we can do to make (neck protection) more mainstream and just part of the equipment, the better for the future of the game. It just makes sense to me.”
Indeed, while terrifying incidents like the cuts suffered by Johnson and former Sabres goaltender Clint Malarchuk are thankfully very rare, it seems like every player has a story to tell of a close call, a near miss, a Lauko-style bit of “luck.” Dickinson took a skate on the collarbone during a game against Vegas last season and “immediately panicked,” wondering if a major artery was nicked.
“I remember the ref looked at me right away and said, ‘That was real close, Dickie,’” Dickinson said. “I’m like,’ Yeah, you’re telling me. I can f—ing feel it.”
Oshie was volunteering at a camp at his alma mater, North Dakota, some years ago, when he was rough-housing with the kids. They were dog-piling him on the ice, falling all over each other, laughing hysterically.
“Then one kid came in full speed and slid into the pile feet-first, and he actually hit me square in the face with his skate blade,” Oshie said. “So I had to get stitches above and below my eye. I still have a scar in my eyebrow that goes into my forehead. Luckily, it was flush with my face so it didn’t cut my eye.”
They can’t all be “freak” incidents, right?
“It’s unfortunate,” Blackhawks coach and 21-year NHL veteran Luke Richardson said. “It’s one of the fastest games on Earth, with razor blades on the bottom of your feet. It’s very scary and things happen quick. … I don’t know if there’s any way to guarantee that there’s going to be protection. Even if you do wear something. You can’t be in a tin can top to bottom out there for protection. It’s the risk that the pro players take.”
Richardson cited Oshie’s company as a valuable resource for players, and suggested that with time, neck protection will become normalized in the NHL. When he entered the league in 1987, there were still players playing without helmets. It took years after that for visors to become the norm to protect players’ eyes. Richardson hoped that with neck protection becoming more and more common — and mandatory — in lower leagues, it’s only a matter of time before it “graduates up” to the NHL.
Arizona center Nick Bjugstad, who played with Johnson in Pittsburgh and called him “just a kind human,” said he couldn’t bring himself to watch the video, so he doesn’t know exactly how the cut happened. But he thinks the answer is pretty obvious.
“There are times that your feet go out from under you and you don’t have control,” Bjugstad said. “As far as the precaution going forward, I’m sure it’ll be discussed in the league. It’s even more important on the youth side of things, with the lack of athletic trainers and whatnot. I hope we can figure something out as a hockey community that protects us from something so tragic happening.”
Scott Sandelin, who coached Johnson at Minnesota-Duluth, said making neck protection and Kevlar-style undergear mandatory has come up in conversations around the NCAA championship committee, with longtime Mercyhurst coach Rick Gotkin leading the charge.
“He was like, ‘Why do we wait?’” Sandelin recalled. “Why do we wait for something like this to happen before you mandate something?”
Dickinson said the NHL provided a video at the beginning of the season highlighting the benefits of cut-resistant sleeves to protect the wrists and Achilles tendons, and those have become quite popular around the league. But neck protection remains ignored by everyone other than goaltenders.
Johnson’s death surely opened some eyes around the hockey world to the risk of skate cuts to the neck, and it appeared that several Providence Bruins, in the AHL, wore neck guards on Sunday. That’s a start.
But why does it have to be a years-long process? Why can’t it happen sooner? Why do players have to be grandfathered in to avoid any mandates whenever a new equipment mandate is instituted?
“Because they’re stubborn,” said one NHL equipment manager, who was granted anonymity so he could speak freely. “It’s a monkey-see, monkey-do league. All it would take is one guy to wear it. Then two days to get used to it.”
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Wickenheiser has a similarly simple solution to getting players past all their superstitions and habits, to get them to embrace what seems like such an obvious solution to a terrifying problem.
“You just put one on,” she said. “I wore one for 20 years with the national team, it didn’t interfere with anything I did. … It’s just like anything else, when one player does it, everyone sees it and it becomes normal. I can’t even remember hockey without visors now, and I grew up watching the world of hockey without visors. I can’t even imagine not playing with a visor with how fast the game is.”
As an emergency physician and all-time hockey great, Wickenheiser is perhaps uniquely qualified to weigh in on the subject. She knows how well-stocked NHL arenas are in terms of medical care. She also knows it’s not nearly enough if, God forbid, a situation similar to what happened to Johnson happens in an NHL game. The thought has frequently crossed her mind that if there were an incident at a practice, she might be the most qualified person in the rink that day. She runs the scenarios in her mind constantly, and “it truly horrifies me.”
“You know how little time and resources you have to save a life in that moment,” she said. “The deck is entirely stacked against you as a physician. In the NHL buildings, there would be qualified physicians, there’s (emergency medical services) in the building. You have every resource at your fingertips. But what you don’t have is time. You need a surgeon and you need blood and you need time, and there’s none of those things in that moment. It’s just such a devastating injury. It freaks me out, for sure.”
It’s something players rarely think about. Can’t think about, really. Richardson said it was similar to a football player coming back from a knee injury — if you’re constantly wondering if the surgically repaired knee will hold up, you’ll never be playing at full strength and full speed. Hockey players have to feel invincible out there in order to take the risks they take on seemingly every shift.
But Oshie said there’s an instinctive, almost unthinking awareness of what your skates are doing at all times. Because the danger is always in the back of your mind, if not the front.
“I think you’re always very conscious of where your skates are when you’re playing,” he said. “I know I am. If someone’s on the ground in front of you, even if you get pushed from behind, you always get your feet out of the way, if that makes sense. It might look terrible if someone is about to fall on someone and goes knees-first, but that’s what you do instead of trying to land on your feet. I just assume that everyone else has that same mentality. But those very freak things happen. You get pushed from behind and you stay on one foot and the other foot comes up. I took a skate blade to my visor in our last preseason game, just this year. So I was a couple inches away from being cut somewhere.”
The game only gets more dangerous with each passing year. Players get bigger, stronger, faster. Skate blades are removable now, and they stay razor-sharp throughout the game, rather than dulling with each shift. Ignoring the risks won’t make them go away.
The introduction of the slap shot led to the goalie mask. Whippier sticks and more dangerous shooters made visors inevitable. Ten or 20 years from now, it’s easy to envision players regularly wearing full face shields. The Karlsson and Kane incidents, among others, helped spur the creation and popularization of wrist and ankle sleeves.
Neck protection will undoubtedly follow. It’s just a matter of when.
And if Johnson’s tragic and shocking death doesn’t prove to be enough to open eyes and open minds, then what will?
“There are options out there, and it’s not a bad idea at all,” Dickinson said. “It’s about awareness. And events like (Saturday) night, events like Kane’s, like Karlsson’s — those really make guys think and get them worried. It’s definitely something I’d consider now. I mean, who cares what it looks like? Looking lame and living is a lot better than the opposite.”
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marcorossi · 1 month
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The push to launch a varsity program — though costly and likely to involve the school having to build a second rink facility — was prompted by a growing call for the state’s top institutions to address the absence of a Division I program in Michigan that forces young women to leave the state to pursue the sport beyond high school.
“Other colleges are creating women’s hockey teams and we’re losing great talent in Michigan. We’re a Big Ten school. There’s no reason why our women can’t be on the ice,” Ilitch told The Associated Press by phone.
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