tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8956759861048877967.post5115892421945068750..comments2023-04-30T07:30:40.317-07:00Comments on Facets of Life...: If you see a puck... duck!Facets of Lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17139756214096633657noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8956759861048877967.post-33337097792875875462013-02-21T10:44:53.517-08:002013-02-21T10:44:53.517-08:00Ouch Jamie! That sounds awful! And I definitely ...Ouch Jamie! That sounds awful! And I definitely understand that you watch the game so closely now! I can say I am not too cozy with the puck myself! XOXO!Facets of Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17139756214096633657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8956759861048877967.post-92190960323020348682013-02-12T17:44:13.673-08:002013-02-12T17:44:13.673-08:00Nope, never had to duck from a puck... But, I was ...Nope, never had to duck from a puck... But, I was the one x-raying and scanning another lady who took a puck to the nose. Broken, yes. Three inches wide and flattened to her face, yes. Ever since I refuse to even speak during a game. Generally, I make sure to sit in the 1st row or the very top row. Super paranoid of the puck now. ����Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05327574737954838250noreply@blogger.com