PensFan6687
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How many of you fell into this particular fan mold, the fan that was not into the Jets Version 1.0, but the NHL teams that would come and play us?
I admit, as a kid I was always more-so into the winners (not a band wagoner by any means), well, that's a half truth. Maybe I was then, but you could hardly blame me. Keep in mind many kids love to follow a winner. My tag tells the story of which team I follow. I have been a Pens fan for 20 years and suffered through the dark days. By the dark days, I mean being razzed and ragged on for following the team during the years of late 2001 to 2006, but I still wore my Ron Francis "A" circa 93' pro Center Ice Pens jersey with pride. Okay, now that I have made that abundantly clear that I could follow a team through the best and worst of times, despite my lack of love for the team (back to the Jets now), I did enjoy volunteering at the Jets Wives Carnival as a kid and talking to the players in person. I remember asking Paul Ysebaert where his game went to since joining us, because he was so good with the Red Wings, yet so mediocre during his tenure here. Well, he didn't take too lightly to that comment, but that was just me. Always overly honest. Perhaps too honest, and not afraid to speak my mind. No matter how big or important the person was to me.
Fast forward, my family and I went to the big 30,000 drive at the Forks and pitched in with a healthy donation of our own to maintain our NHL team. Unfortunately, that was all-for-not, as we would eventually lose them anyway. I cried when our former NHL team left, but not so much for the team itself but for the fact we got to see the best hockey in the world, and who it brought in terms of superstars to our city.
Don't be afraid. Fess up! I admit, I didn't want to be a fan of this team and I definitely was not happy when Mark Chipman announced that they would be called the Jets, as players and other walks of life are getting this team confused with the old version's history, linking them as one in the same. But with all the Manitoba Moose tie-ins and for what True North has done, I find myself really excited about this new Jets team, and enjoying what the future may bring for us Winnipeg hockey fans. This maybe the first time I may call the Winnipeg Jets my team. The team I follow and love. That and being a season ticket holder now, I'll eventually fall in love with this franchise as I did with the Manitoba Moose over the years. Something I felt would never be possible, because I denied myself of the Herd simply since they weren't good enough in my eyes. They were a mickey mouse operation in a second rate league. Oh how that all soon changed after I became a season ticket holder. I truly do miss my Moose and will even miss them more knowing that I won't be going to the games with my father.
pffft He was too cheap and stubborn to get in on the Jets train. Oh well, he'll get left behind at the station. Times change, as do situations. Here's looking forward to the potential possibility I may actually call myself a Jets lovin' fan.
I admit, as a kid I was always more-so into the winners (not a band wagoner by any means), well, that's a half truth. Maybe I was then, but you could hardly blame me. Keep in mind many kids love to follow a winner. My tag tells the story of which team I follow. I have been a Pens fan for 20 years and suffered through the dark days. By the dark days, I mean being razzed and ragged on for following the team during the years of late 2001 to 2006, but I still wore my Ron Francis "A" circa 93' pro Center Ice Pens jersey with pride. Okay, now that I have made that abundantly clear that I could follow a team through the best and worst of times, despite my lack of love for the team (back to the Jets now), I did enjoy volunteering at the Jets Wives Carnival as a kid and talking to the players in person. I remember asking Paul Ysebaert where his game went to since joining us, because he was so good with the Red Wings, yet so mediocre during his tenure here. Well, he didn't take too lightly to that comment, but that was just me. Always overly honest. Perhaps too honest, and not afraid to speak my mind. No matter how big or important the person was to me.
Fast forward, my family and I went to the big 30,000 drive at the Forks and pitched in with a healthy donation of our own to maintain our NHL team. Unfortunately, that was all-for-not, as we would eventually lose them anyway. I cried when our former NHL team left, but not so much for the team itself but for the fact we got to see the best hockey in the world, and who it brought in terms of superstars to our city.
Don't be afraid. Fess up! I admit, I didn't want to be a fan of this team and I definitely was not happy when Mark Chipman announced that they would be called the Jets, as players and other walks of life are getting this team confused with the old version's history, linking them as one in the same. But with all the Manitoba Moose tie-ins and for what True North has done, I find myself really excited about this new Jets team, and enjoying what the future may bring for us Winnipeg hockey fans. This maybe the first time I may call the Winnipeg Jets my team. The team I follow and love. That and being a season ticket holder now, I'll eventually fall in love with this franchise as I did with the Manitoba Moose over the years. Something I felt would never be possible, because I denied myself of the Herd simply since they weren't good enough in my eyes. They were a mickey mouse operation in a second rate league. Oh how that all soon changed after I became a season ticket holder. I truly do miss my Moose and will even miss them more knowing that I won't be going to the games with my father.
pffft He was too cheap and stubborn to get in on the Jets train. Oh well, he'll get left behind at the station. Times change, as do situations. Here's looking forward to the potential possibility I may actually call myself a Jets lovin' fan.