Goals: Blatt(2) Rochna(2) Ruggiero(1)
Assists: Akins(1) Gates(1) Rochna(1)

Galaxies Game Write Up:

The Win of the Galaxies (Ballad of November 10th)

(to the tune of “The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald” by Gordon Lightfoot)

The legend lives on from the beer-leaguers on,
Of the game they played down in Southgate.
’Twas November ten, twenty-twenty-five then,
Fifty years since the Fitzgerald met fate.
The Galaxies came, with a rough sort of name,
At oh-five-and-two they were dreamin’.
But the word spread around that the Mariners were down,
'cuz November tenth’s bad for their seamen.

The puck hit the ice, and the game rolled like dice,
With the benches all steaming and shoutin’.
Then Rochna broke free, cut the D like the sea,
And he scored — there was never a doubt in’t.
Unassisted, they say, he struck twice on this day,
Late in period one, cold and surly.
And the story was told in that rink’s biting cold,
That the Galaxies of November came early.

The second began with a grind-it-out plan,
Every shift fought with bruises and blisters.
Then a shot from the slot took a strange, lucky hop,
Off Blatt’s shinguard — he’ll tell all his sisters.
The bench gave a shout, and the scoreboard flashed out,
Three-nothing, their luck finally turnin’.
Then Ruggiero came through, made it four-nothing true,
And the tide of the game kept on churnin’.

But the Mariners fought, as November had taught,
That two goals can come quick and frightenin’.
Two of them scored, and the chill was restored,
Like the wind on the lake when it’s lightnin’.
“Hold fast,” someone cried, “keep the puck to the side,
Let’s not give this tale a sad ending!”
For the ghosts still may hum of that deep-Fitzgerald drum,
And November tenth’s curse needs no mending.

With less than a minute, Blatt sealed it and grinned,
An empty-net dagger, done surely.
The horn gave its moan, like the freighter’s last tone,
Through the cold Southgate night late and early.
Five-two was the score, their first win — what a roar!
Their drought finally ended so surely.
And the legend lives on, from the beer-leaguers’ song,
When the Galaxies of November came early.

Mariners Game Write Up:


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Goals: Subs(2) Girard(2) Parent(1) Tobiczyk(1) Subs(1)
Assists: Kalinski(2) Tobiczyk(2) Subs(2) Bordeau(1) Crisi(1) Vincent(1) Girard(1) Donaldson(1)

Mustangs Game Write Up:

Tight game all night that the mustangs let slip away. Up 3-2 with about 3 minutes left. Penalty kill got a lot of work. We have had near zero penalties all year and managed to get four in the same game. Also saw a penalty for the goalie shooting the puck out into the netting, are we doin that? No easy goals on either end. Lot of deflections, bounces, and high sticks needed. Regroup quickily for the friday game the same week and then even quicker with ANOTHER game monday.

SuperChiefs Game Write Up:

Battle of two teams with identical records and it came down to the final few minutes as expected. Sub McKinney with two big goals and Jack was all over the ice tonight scoring the game winner with twenty seconds remaining. Shout out to Big Trav with his first of the season and our defense slamming the door at the end to keep us in it. Next up the mariners