Hey guys!
I'm Kelly, a 19 year old art major at a local Long Island college.
I've been an Islander fan ever since I was little when my dad would take my sister and me to numerous games. He'd explain to us the rules, the calls, and why the fans were all yelling and at whom they were yelling at. We'd sit at center ice in the lower bowl, sing the 'Rangers Suck' like it was our job, and even talk smack (Well, the smack talking of an 8 year old usually consisted of 'you stink like __(insert something smelly here)__'; actually, to come to think of it, to this day that's some of my best smack talk material, hah.)
My memories of those games involved Nyisles the mascot, the epic fail- fisherman jersey, my obsession with Kenny Jönsson, and the chants for Steve Webb.
These days I'm a frequent Loudviller, hitting up the NVMC as much as I can. Hell, I'm one of those fans you see standing outside during the freezing nights of December for 3 hours to see my Isles for $10 in section 330!
Passion, Sarcasm, and Fishsticks... what more could a girl want?
