Here's how you know you've watched too much hockey.
Last night I dreamed I was at a regional in which Michigan played in one
game and Notre Dame played in the next.   Imagine an entire day of listening
first to repetitive Hail To The Victors and then the Notre Dame Fight Song.
And my worst nightmare came true; both teams won and would face each other
the next day.

There's a lot to be said for watching on TV and having a mute button