Last night was hilarious.

Why? Because we attended our very first hockey game.

As a girl who split her childhood between Louisiana and California, hockey is something I know nothing about, nor have had any desire to learn.

But alas, last night was Cub Scout night at the local hockey game, so we were compelled to take the heathens.

Considering that I was looking forward to this experience about as much as a root canal, I was pleasantly surprised at how fun it was.

My husband was way into it.

My boys were into the food.

As for me, I got myself a cocktail, watched the game, and came away learning nothing about hockey other than the fact that the players fight a lot.

But it sure was fun trying to explain it to the boys…

Talk about the blind leading the blind…