Flew to Vancouver to watch the game last night. We kept to ourselves despite the inevitable loser fans around us, but the highlight was when we were celebrating the final horn, a guy a couple rows below us chucks a beer at my friend. He sees it coming mid air, and volleyball spiked it right back into the head of the thrower's buddy (also a dink). The ushers came and told us to wait there while they got those guys to leave. Great night.
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