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”Hey, Bittl–”

“SO I just finished watching one of the new videos y’all’s PR people put up and Jack, honey??? You know I used to babysit??? Right???”

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“–Oh m'gawf, Holffy–” Ransom swallowed his bite of pecan pie. “Parse totally elbowed Jack?”

Holster’s eyes shot up from his laptop and to the Haus TV, but the puck was already back in play.

“Aw man!” groaned Holster. “Come on, they gotta show that again. Or someone make a gif or something.”

Ransom went back to his pie. “Jack and Parse. Lol.”

Wednesday, 12.03.15 / 2:31 PM / News 

Las Vegas - Almost midway through the season, Las Vegas Aces captain Kent Parson is familiar with certain questions before games against the Providence Falconers.

“Zimmermann is a big part of the team, has really made an impact,” he said. “But we don’t go against individual players. We go against teams.”

Parson and Jack Zimmermann have a well known history established long before their NHL careers, playing together during the 2007-2009 QMJHL hockey seasons and winning the Memorial Cup in 2009. Zimmermann’s fiery rookie season has helped bring that history to the forefront.

“We get a lot of questions about stopping certain players,” Parson said. “We have strategies for offenses not players and we stick to that.”

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Marty pressed in the floor numbers as the elevator doors slid shut. 

Leaning back against the side of the elevator, Thirdy grinned down at a message on his phone. “Yup. You get used to the eighty-two games, sure? But roadies never grow on you.”

“Hard being away from the kids, eh?” said Jack.

“It’s tough.” Thirdy slapped him on the back as the bell dinged. “But you’re young–that helps. Lucky you’re not tied down.”

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“'Chyeah. Hah. There’s your crew, Whisk,” said Chad R. He nodded to the Founder’s side of Lake Quad where the hockey team was approaching like a cartoon dust cloud.

“The fucking hockey team,” said Chad S. “No offense, but every single time I look over from the lax house, like, those guys are listening to shit music and eating a bajillion cakes and prancing around like–I used to hang with hockey guys back in high school! But here, brah? Fuckin’ Samwell…”

“Pies,” said Whiskey. Chad and also Chad looked at him. “It’s weird.”

Chad R. shook his head. “'Chyeah.”

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