The refs. OH MY GOD, THE REFS.
In tonight's game, when I had the puck in the defensive zone (so, theoretically, the ref was looking right at me), an opposing player straight up stomped on my foot as I was skating the puck out of the zone. My blade planted in the ice, and my body went the other way. May or may not have pulled a hamstring. I was doubled over on the ice for probably 20 seconds because it hurt so much that I could barely move. No whistle.
I eventually am able to make it to the bench, throw my stick down in disgust, and take off my helmet so I can breathe a little better, and the mother****ing zebra comes over and starts giving me **** about taking my helmet off. So I gave him **** about paying attention to the game (which he gets paid to do), and how it is making it dangerous for all of us (another guy on my team got slashed really hard in the forearm, another got straight up punched in the head from behind). Mind you, we have a non-skater on the bench with no helmet, not to mention the scorekeeper is also on our bench because this rink sucks and there's not a separate spot for the guy. But that's fine, apparently.
I swear to christ, these hacks only read like five lines in the whole rulebook and leave it at that, since not many people want to ref in the first place, so the league doesn't want to scare them away.
Meanwhile, I am seriously hoping I don't have a hamstring tear, for obvious reasons. Also, really considering looking for a different league that takes player safety more seriously.