I have had the good fortune to follow Fighting Sioux Hockey since November, 1964. My most earliest memory is seeing Wolverine blood on the ice at the old Barn, on a Saturday night. That was the good ole days when I believe Michigan was still in our conference. I also remember watching playoff games in the spring, and because it was so warm outside, there would be a fog on the ice and the players would look like ghosts skating in and out of the fog.
There was something about it being 10 degrees outside, and 20 below inside the barn that made watching a game so special...I also miss the hot Dr. Pepper they used serve in an 8 oz. styrofoam cup with a lemon on the side.
I am grateful to be able to follow the tradition of Fighting Sioux Hockey