The Morning Stroll and Cuppa Joe: In the dark with Denweiser

Two weekends ago was one for the books. It was the second to last weekend of hockey games for us, ever. Stories were told, drinks were drunk, birthday Jell-o shots were shared with an opposing team, a few bucks were made in pull tabs, whipped cream tricks were tried, fun was had, memories were made. We squeezed in four hockey games, and even though we only managed to get one win, the losses wer...