Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Why Hockey is Better than your Favorite Sport


The names of the players



Sure, hockey has its Andersons, Millers, Howards, and Lundqvists.  But that is not what makes the play-by-play so interesting and exciting, you know, aside from that whole non-stop action thing.  It is the names that color the commentary and delight even the most boring of scholarly linguists or layman wordsters.

Cheechoo (C-Train)
Ruutu (Roo-too)
Tuukka (Too-kuh)
Spezza (Spet-zah)
Bergfors (berg-fours...)
Chipchura (chip-choo-rah)
Getzlaf (The joker)
Afinogenov (A-fin-o-gen-awv)
Paille (Pie-yay)
Bouwmeester (Bo-meest-er... The meast))
Brind'Amour (Brind-a-more)
Byfuglien (Buff-lin... It suits him, trust me)
Versteeg (ver-steeg)
Svatos (Svah-toes)
Woywitka (Ahm... not sure)
Turco (Tur-ko)
Datsyuk (Dat-sook)
Flippula (Flip-oo-la-la)
Khabibulin (Hah-bee-boo-lin)
Kopitar (The Heli)
Boogaard (Boo-guard)
Latendresse (Lah-ten-dress)
Kostitsyn (Kuh-steet-sin)
Tootoo (Too-too)
van Riemsdyk (van Reems-dike)
Fiddler (Not to be confused with The Diddler)
Reasoner (The philosopher)
Bryzgalov (Briz-guh-lawv)
Fedotenko (Fed-o-ten-ko)
Marleau (of The Wire)
Setoguchi (Set-uh-goo-chee)
Tkachuk (Kuh-chuk)
Oshie (Umeniyora)
Lecavalier (Luh-cav-el-yay)
St. Louis (San Lew-ie)
Smaby (so, smaby not)
Luongo (Loo-on-go)
Beauchemin (Bo-shame-in)
Goligoski (Gawl-i-gos-key)

Oh man, that was last one was a moutful.  Speaking of moutfuls... I'd like a mouthful of this save right here:



(Row-low-son)

Hockey, Bitch!

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