Our team doesn’t score much so when we score the guys are excited! The guys are really excited! I guess there are levels of excitement though.
There is Level Doan:
Shane: Jovo, I just scored. Jovo: Does that mean we win?
Stop it Lang, I've scored before. It's what I do. It's my thing. Lang: But I'm happy, it's MY thing!
There is Level Z:
Boston doesn't appreciate Czechs. Fact!
And then there is another level completely. There is only one person who exists on this level. It. is. Uppy. This is how I imagine Uppy was on Christmas morning as a kid…….
I got underwear! YEAH! With SCOOBY-DOO ON EM! WOOHOO! Lombo: YEAH! I love Scooby-Doo!
MATCHBOX CARS! But like... REALLY COOL lookin' ones!
Blades of Steel! WOOT! Reino you can come play! Reino: I'll play with you alright..... (eek! wtf is that look Reino?)
Holy crap! A guitar! O.M.G!!!!!!!!!!! Adrian: Lombo, look at how happy is he, it'll be worth the ruckus.
HOCKEY PAJAMAS WITH FOOTIES IN THEM!!!!!!! YOU ROCK SANTA! Adian: Footies!
AIR HOCKEY!!! YEAAAAAAAAAH!
AN EXTENSION CORD!!!! WITH MULTIPLE PLUGS!!!!!!!
SPAM!!!! SPAM IS SO GOOD IN MY TUMMY!!!! MMMM BEST STOCKING STUFFER EVER!
There may be an Uppy-in-training, but it’s far too early to tell if his joy can reach the Uppy-limits.
I feel like doing a cartwheel. Cuz I'm Danish.