That was a decent experience. Way better than what I expected from a Yotes-Canucks clash. Weird things I saw were a Tom Sestito Jersey and some horrific dabbing attempts on the jumbotron. Never order poutine from there, the cheese curds were cold as hell. I don't know what funky angles are out for the Tryamkin/Richardson thing, but from my pretty good view, it looked more awkward than malicious. I'm all for team tank, but I can't say I didn't like the ending. Felt great to see Hutton just fly with the puck like that. I liked where I was sitting, but it kinda sucks that no Canuck goals were scored there.
The most interesting experience, for me, was on the way in. I had no idea bag checks were a thing until the guy sent me to the line. The bag I had used was one I hadn't really used in a long time and it felt empty so I assumed there was nothing in it. What I didn't know was that in my bag, there was this leopard print thong that I received as a gag gift a few years ago. So, as I take the bag and give it to the people, this guy with a WWE-esque figure and grave face is looking through my bag. Then he just stares at me, takes out the thong and does that "confused dog tilted head" face and everyone around me found it to be absolutely hilarious.
I'm disappointed that I had no legitimate opportunity to start a chant, but it was a fun night for sure.