11/12/01
Welcome, friends and anyone else who has no better plans on a federal holiday than to read hockey message boards, to a germ-infested edition of Inside-Out, your premier guide to Washington Capitals' hockey practice. Your hosts for today's practice session will be Em, Dubs, Jazz, and a slew of guest hosts too long for poor dubs' sick fingers to type. This edition of I-O will be rather boring, as I-O staffer dubs AGAIN submitted not one, but several snotty kleenex as her report. I-O is currently considering cutting her budget as she obviously spends so much on kleenex.  This would leave her with the hanky alternative, but she will just have to deal.
**Special Feature**Why Are You Here? Outside the Rink
Ordinarily, sleep-valuing I-O staffers do not arrive at practice until the players hit the ice. However, perhaps due to over-consumptoin of cough syrup, I-O staffer dubs showed a true dedication to our company by arriving 2hrs and 15min prior to practice. Dubs even beat the equipment manager, who inquired about her early presence. She replied she was waiting for a friend and seeking Peter Bondra's autograph, to which he replied Peter was already in the building (damnit).

I-O staffer Em also behaved out of character by arriving early. Fortunately she was able to catch the UPS man, despite his casual calming of the groupies, and got her picture taken with the studly man in brown, then pretended to chase his truck as he drove away.

I-O favorite Craig Billington showed up pimpin' in what was first identified as a "piece of junk" by I-O staffer dubs, but was later corrected to be a 1966 Mustang Convertible. However, Biller was unable to get further than the parking lot, and the car required examination by Tim Hunter on its engine. Obviously nothing seemed wrong, other than the fact dubs could not recognize a classic car if she rear-ended one, so Hunter and Biller ventured into P.O.

I-O staffers were not alone outside; a group of very excited young females was also present in the parking lot. I-O staff doubted the extent of their hockey knowledge, for they determined a guy walking into the locker room was a player if someone else asked them to sign an autograph. I-O staff highly enjoyed the arrival then dissing of the girls by Jaromir Jagr. Jeff Halpern also snuck behind the girls while they turned to protest the Jagr dissing (Author's note: how does it feel!?).  Halpern didn't escape enough, though, for the I-O staffers heard the following: "Ohhh.. he's SO much cuter in person!" then I-O added a coughed, "Manwhore" in response.

I-O staffer jazzy was the last to arrive, but had more than enough time with the rest of the staff to pounce on Steve Konowalchuk when he showed up surprisingly. While autographing a picture of himself and dubs, he questioned the fact she asked him to make it out "To Brad," but kindly obligued. After a brief conference meeting, I-O staff decided she should've added, "Yeah, that was my name BEFORE the operation."
**Breaking News** They're Multiplying
The Washington Capitals' latest investment is another bad-ass minivan--a sleek, classy, silver one which carried Corrinet, Pettinger, and Peat. However, it pales in comparison to the pimpin' red one left for Cutta and Melanson. Such an addition did not go unnoticed by the I-O staffers, as Em remarked, "Nice updgrade!" Stephen Peat responded with a nice smile, but we are still afraid of him
Is It Over Yet?: Inside the Rink
Federal employees got the day off, but our Nation's Capitals sure didn't.. well, if one can call an hour and a half hockey practice actual WORK. But spirits and the number of "B-52" wannabes were high, particularly in the emergence of B-52 himself, who proudly celebrated when he scored on Biller, then later got into a shoving match with Peat.

Joe Reekie was in rare form - other than his typical 'slow motion' or 'dead' - and delighted the I-O staff when he maliciously attacked Adam Oates with his stick. However, Adam Oates proved that he had overdosed on his own mediacation (Viagra) by getting it up too high - someone should inform the man that "roof" means the top of the net, not the actual rink roof.

Someone must've slipped crack into Craig Billington's coffee this morning, for he was also in rare form today. After trying to fight with Trent Whitfield, he stoned a fancy shot from Peter Bondra, snapped up the rebound, and rasied the puck in his glove like he'd found the cure for cancer, a la Patrick Roy. The audience took his chicken-like arm flapping to mean not that his deodorant had run out, but he demanded cheers for his greatness; they responded with a mixture of cheers and hearty laughter/mocking.

In a one-on-one squirmish, Joe Sacco nicely stripped Halpern of the puck; but we think Halpern is used to being stripped often.

Webhead eaglehaslanded unrolled both the Reekieluv! and Halpern/Zubrus banners. However, it was highly doubtful that Zubrus understood it, for it was observed that he mouthed the words "my butt?".

I-O staff abandoned dubs for the remainder of the practice, along with pretty much everyone except Jagr's Dad and a smattering of Caps fans.  However Steve Kolby remained so there appeared to be no visable dent in the mass of bodies leaving the stands. The only observation - other than speculation that she remained only because Trent Whitfield was still on the ice (Author's Note: a vicious rumor denied by both sides.)- a drill designed to help the rookies "get it up" proved taht they were also incapable of such. Big Chris Simon stepped in and showed them how it should've been done, while Joe Sacco failed miserably.
Some Things Never Change: Inside the Rink
Former Capitals Captain Adam Oates continued to give the I-O staff evil glares. I-O staffer dubs contemplated launching a Zuby atomic snot blast (Lord knows she had enough to spare), but there were children present.

Joe Reekie was painful to watch as he cut corners. However, "Reekielaps" are growing in popularity with the team, as Sacco, Jagr, Halpern, and Zettler followed his example.

Halpern and Whitfield cannot score on an open net, though Halpern hit a post once.. almost.
Invasion of Our Grassy Knoll: Outside the Rink
I-O staff members were outraged as their normal spot on the grassy knoll was overtaken by a FLOOD of autograph-seekers. Sure, it was a holiday, but still pissed us off, for it not only hurt the territorial egos of the I-O staff, but also I-O readers of all ages (all ten of you), as most players were tired of dealing with fans by the time they got "down the line" to us. It was suggested that the I-O staff find a new grassy knoll, perhaps the middle of the players' parking lot, for future visits.  Rest assured, loyal readers, that I-O will continue its dedication to reporting somewhat factual information to the best of our resources and abilities, even if it means shoving other fans to the ground in order to slam a player.

No surprise that Joe Reekie was the first Capital to leave practice. However, the real surprise was for him - as webhead Cilla presented him with a lovelier-than-life portrait, which he misunderstood as being not only OF him, but also FOR him.

Eagle got her banner signed by both Zubrus and Halpern, proclaiming they should sign "the butt part." Zubrus seemed to think eagle WAS a crazy banner lady ("Umm, sure") , but Halpern provided a laugh and said it was one of the best ones he'd seen (Manwhore). Eagle had the nerve to admit later that Jeff smelled good; the I-O staff took her word because it would've involved sniffing him.

I-O staff expressed its appreciation to Biller for the sticks by autographing a picture of the staff with him holding up the "Viva la Biller!" sign with the same expressions he'd written on our sticks. Biller seemed appreciative of the picture when he recognized who was delivering it to him, after he'd shoved his way through half the other fans.  He then went to working on his car for an undetermined length of time, including with Sylvain Cote, pausing to explain I-O staffer jazzy as "Remember those signs?" when she took a picture of them working on the car. 
**Breaking News** Outside
Sergei Gonchar not only wore his pants loose enough, but got the "looks spiffy" style award.. Hey, even a blind squirrel eventually finds a nut.

Without the aid of center Trevor Linden as a driver, Jeff Halpern was reduced to hauling his own ass in the green GMC Yukon.
Some Things Never Change: Outside
I-O staff member dubs proved again that she's Trent Whitfield's only fan and got him to sign her picture. He then handed her a car window sticker and a list of phone numbers, which she prompty returned.

Jaromir Jagr fled from the premisis at the sight of the vast number of fans asking for a piece of him. However, he remained calm, waved for his father to pick him up, and jumped into the getaway Mercedes as quickly as his $77 million dollar feet could carry him. Fortunately for the I-O staff, this quickly disbanded the crowd of fans, as we were left to pick through scraps of players.

I-O staffer jazzy and dubs stalked the silver bad-ass minivan-ers Peat (who assured us, "It's just a rental, we don't actually own it."), Corrinet and Pettinger. After assurring them of being 'true fans", remembering them from training camp, jazzy and dubs got their autographs and counted their blessing that the silver bad-ass minivan did not leave bad-ass treadmarks across their backs.

Newcomers Jakub Cutta, who falls in the "adorable but cradle-robbing" category and Dean Melanson seemed excited that fans not only had remained by the time they left, but also chased them in the parking lot to the red bad-ass minivan.
Hot & Snot
WHO'S HOT: Dean Melanson, for the following interview:

I-O staffer Em: "So.. pimpin' in the bad-ass red minivan?"
Deano: "Yeah, pimpin' aaaaaain't easy."


HONORABLE MENTION
:Tim Hunter, who assured us he'd watched Em's tape repeatedly but could not determine the identity of the mystery man.
WHO'S SNOT: Jaromir Jagr, who dissed more fans than we could count.

HONORABLE MENTION
: Jeff Halpern, just because.
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