Tuesday 21 May 2013

Canucks Alumni 'Goalies Rock' Autograph Event @ River Rock Casino


So, surprise, surprise, I went.  It was a pretty fun event, I have to say.  They held the autograph signing in the lobby of the River Rock Casino Hotel.  Got there only to find out that Richard Brodeur wasn't able to make it to the signing. There were people there, mainly guys, with their hockey binders and wearing old canucks jerseys with the skate logos.  It was pretty awesome to see.  I went over to guest services and asked them who exactly was going to be signing.  As you can see from the poster, it only has two names.  I knew that Dave Babych and Greg Adams were also supposed to be there.  However, I found out that there were going to be three waves of player signings.  The first was at 2pm.  As people lined up, I waited til it died down a bit and then went in for picture with all of the players since I had nothing for them to sign.  I had only brought my Kirk McLean Rookie Card with me and the only person signing that was going to be McLean.

The first wave of players were Dean Malkoc (not a Canuck, ex-Bruins player who is a Vancouverite), Harold Snepts and Ken Lockett.  As I stood in front of them for the group shot I asked "I'm not blocking anyone am I?"  They all laughed.  Good times!


Once they were done signing, the went over to the bar in the back for some food.  The second wave of players were to show up soon so I waited around for a bit and then stood in line again.  The players were Glen Hanlon, Gary Nyland ( not a Canuck, ex-Leafs/Islanders player), Barry Bromley and Dave Babych.  I had met Dave before at the Road Hockey to Conquer Cancer last year.  All these guys were pretty awesome to meet.


There was a bit of a wait for the last group of players to arrive.  I was standing in line close to the end cause I wanted pics again.  While I was waiting in line, a young man and his young son lined up behind me.  He had a hockey binder with him and we started talking.  Told me that his son had found a box of his old hockey cards at his mom's house and put them into a binder.  Now they belong to his sons and his son has been adding to it.  We went through the book together.  He had some nice cards. A couple more guys lined up behind us and they had a black and white photo of McLean in action.  I asked where they had gotten them.  They hesitated before telling me that they got it from Subway.  I said I only wanted to know cause I saw a few other people with them earlier getting them signed.  We all laughed about it.  I had no idea that Subway was giving out pictures for the event.  They said that they had heard about from Team 1040.  Lucky them!

The guy in the back of the line wanted to get his jersey signed by Dave Babych.  I told him that he already had his signing session.  The young son had also mentioned to his father that he wanted to get Harold Snepts to sign his card and get Babych to sign his jersey.  It was his luck cause first Harold Snepts came out from the bar and we watched as he headed into the washroom.  I told the kid to go stand outside the bathroom and wait for him and get him to sign his card.  But not to follow him into the bathroom.  We all watched him go and then he dissapeared around the corner. Until I saw his hands from the corner.  He was just waiting on the inside of the passage way to the bathroom.  He did manage to get the card signed though as we all watched Snepts sign his card happily.  Mission was a success! lol.

Then we spotted Dave Babych in a black jacket standing in the lobby talking with Joey Kenward, Canucks TV Reporter, who was there covering the event.  I told the guy in the back who was wanting Babych's signature that he could get him to sign it while he was still here.  He did go over and he got his jersey signed.  The kid also went over for his signature at the same time a few others from the line did.  We all laughed as we watched Babych get swarmed at once.  He was nice and accommodating though and signed everyone's stuff before he left the building.

Once that was done, the last wave of players showed up at 4:20pm.  It was supposed to start at 4pm.  Better late than never, I guess!  I had noticed before that the name plates on the table were Greg Adams, Kirk McLean and Orland Kurtenbach but only Adams and McLean were there.

As I got close to the table, the canucks volunteer who had been taking all these pics for me saw me.  I asked if she could get a pic of me with them players again.  So, once I was close enough to Adams, I talked to him.  He remembered me from the Pro-Am Scotia Bank Alzheimer's Tournament I volunteered for last year.  Adams was also there and we had talked then but never got a pic with him cause he left early.  So, I asked if I could get a pic with him.  He was very accomodating.


Then I moved on to the last player.  I watched as the person a couple places ahead of me put on a Kirk McLean goalie mask and took a picture with McLean.  So it kinda looked like a "Kesler bomb".  It was pretty funny.  I was up next and I had taken out the card for him to sign.  Also asked for a pic and he agreed.


We were trying not to bust out laughing when the pic was taken cause of all the paparazzi that all of the sudden appeared.  There was a professional photographer there who took pics of me with all the guys all day.  When he showed up, I told Kirk, "This guy likes taking pics of me.  He's been doing it all day.  Get ready to smile."  I have no idea where those pics are going to end up. lol.  There must have been three or four cameras on us at this time anyways, including mine.  We all had a great time though.

My signed Kirk McLean Rookie Card.


Love talking to the Canuck Alumnis.  No egos or attitudes to put up.  Just a lot of fun. If you ever get a chance to meet them, I totally recommend it.  I told Adams I'm gonna get him to sign his card at this year's Pro-Am Scotia Bank tournament.  He said he would. See ya then, Greg Adams! :)







Monday 6 May 2013

Canucks in the Playoffs


BMO Vancouver Marathon 2013


I've been wanting to forever volunteer at the BMO Vancouver Marathon but for one reason or another, have not done it, that is until this past weekend.  My friend, Debbie, wanted to get back into volunteering and wanted to start with a marathon and asked if I would join her.  I told her I would love to.  So, this past weekend we volunteered on Saturday for Package Pick-Up and then again on Sunday, raceday handing out medals to those who finished the course in the Half and Full Marathons.

I met up with Debbie on Saturday in the lobby of Canada Place.  Together we found our volunteer check-in booth only to find out they had no shirts for us to wear.  We were told to head down to hall to Exhibit Hall C where our Team Lead would meet up with us in the hall before we went in.  Sure enough she did.  Once we got in, Debbie asked her about the shirts.  The TL replied that they were 'stolen'.  This wasn't good.  So, we were taken behind the blue curtain of the registration and package-pickup lineups to the 'sweat shop' was.  I'm kidding.  It was where the packages were being assembled.



Turns out, because we didn't have our proper t-shirts to wear, they couldn't put some of us out in the front lines to deal with the runners so they decided to have us assemble the packages instead.  We filled them with Deep Relief Gel packets, brochures for walks and other medical advice from the sponsors.  There were many of us back there so it went rather quickly and the supplies also started to dwindle fairly quickly.  The room was almost empty of supplies by the time our shift was almost over.


After Debbie and I took our break, we came back to find out that a shipment of shirts had made their way to the room we were in.  Unfortunately, they were gone again when we got there.  Our TL hunted down two shirts - one in medium size and the other in XL.  I took the medium sized shirt.  Debbie opted to get a shirt on race day in a smaller size.  We stayed and finished our shift from 11-2pm and then we left.  We were given the blue bag as a souvenir since there were tons of those left.

The next morning Debbie and I met up at the Tim Hortons on Burrard by the train station.  We walked over to the Renaissance Hotel for volunteer check-in. Once we checked in, Debbie was able to get a shirt in a smaller size to wear.  We were wrist-banded with the words "Finish Line" on our left hand and a letter "V" was permanent markered on the back of our right hand to get us through security to the medal area.

These were the medals being handed out for the day.


The energy in the streets was amazing.  Music, dancing, runners from the morning 8 K run and those coming in from the Half were all around.  I saw one runner trying her hand out dancing with the dancers to the song "Feel This Moment" by Pitbull and Christina Aguilera.  We wandered over to the medals and joined the process already in motion.  Basically, we armed ourselves with medals.  Ladies Full Marathon medals on our right hand and Men's Marathon runners on the left hand. As Debbie demonstrates in this pic.


distributed to the runners as the crossed the finish line. There were a lot of us at the finish lines armed with the medals and there weren't a lot of runners coming in at that time.  One or two would trickle across the line and there was a lot of waiting around for a group to run in.  Once the flow started coming, it was busy and a lot more fun.



At one point, there was a man who had just finished running the Full marathon and he was coming towards me for a medal.  As he slowed down, his daughter, who must have been around five or six years old, shot out and gave her dad a big hug.  I looked at her and asked her if she would like to put the medal around her dad's neck.  She nodded so I handed it to her and she put it around his neck with the biggest smile.  Totally made my day.

Handing out medals was fun and our group cheered and congratulated the runners as they came in.  It's amazing to see that it's not just the skinny, athletic types who are running the full and half marathons.  It's people of all shapes and sizes and for many it was an emotional journey.  Some collapsed at the end, others just cried when they saw John Stanton, founder of the Running Room.  He was also there handing out medals to the runners.  I've been wanting to do a marathon run for a while now.  If I do, I'll join the Running Room clinics.  I'm just hoping that my asthma doesn't hold me back. 

After all this, Debbie and I ate our lunch in the city and then parted ways.  It was a great way to spend a weekend with a dear friend.  It was also amazing to be a part of something so special in the city.  Congrats to all those who ran.  Maybe I'll be out there running in next year's marathon.

I'll have my BMO Marathon Certificate next week.  Another one to add to my growing collection.