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Nick: Maeve ---My Yahoo profile

---Witches Brew!

Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.

Happy Hour Specials....


---Hawt Asian Chick
---Fetch My Flying Monkeys
---Attack of the Red Neck Mommy
---Keesie
---Charming, just charming
---Elisson
---V man
---Catfish
---Acidman
---Walrilla
---Lelsie's Omnibus
---FLOWER!
---Great Reader!
---Jimbo
---Libby
---Evil Blonde
---Rainbow Wolf

Martinis


---Cure Autism Now
---Surf Camp for Autistic kids
---Soldiers Angels
---Hearts 4 Heros
---A mom's view on Autism
---Operation Love from Home
---Talk About Curing Ausitm

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Saturday, March 20, 2004

I have a shit eating grin on my face and I am giggleing like a 12 year old school girl that just found her mom's play girl magazine. What has me in such a state? Hockey players.......NHL Hockey players. We went to the "end of season" party for the kids club. We got there early and went inside the ice rink. What did I see? The Mighty Ducks practicing on ice. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO baby! Ms. Maeve dumped her husband & child and made a bee line for the rink. There was Sergi Federov, just a few feet from me. Gerber was in the net and I saw Mr. Hottie Keith Carney out there too. I made a bit of stir myself, Gerber kept looking over to where I was standing (up on the stairs to get a better view). I was wearing a black tank top, I guess not too many people wear tank tops in an ice rink. Ok, so it was a tank top with my push up bra and slut red lipstick. Their practice ended and we went out side to the party. There was really not much to do for an autisitc child. It was a bit over whelming. We took a few photos with "wild wing", ate some pizza and just walked around and enjoyed the sunshine. I sudgested we go back in to see what was next for the players. The boys went to go play video games while I went back into the rink. I notice a few people standing back up by the bleachers and they seemed to be waiting for something. Then it dawned on me, THEY WERE BY THE LOCKER ROOM!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, like a good bitch groupie that I am, I went too. I got a great photo of Federov, one of "Jiggy". He was in shorts and that man had some FINE legs. I hear that Carney is still due to come out, so I run in, grab Steve & Pudd'n and bring them back in. Just as we get there, Carney comes out. NOW I really turn into a idiot, I called down over the railing "will you take a photo with my son?". He said sure and I was allowed down to the ice level. Of course Pudd'n wants NOTHING to do with my idea. Keith was a good sport and we got a photo. The usher asks if I want to wait for any of the other players. More? Who? Can I go in and check to see who's left? The girl laughs, what? You don't think I'm serious? Fuck, watch me walk in!!! But then I glance over and notice Steve, ughhhhh, no that's ok. We'll be going now. I know Pudd'n would not of waited for whom ever was next. He didn't give a rat's ass. It's mommy that is a hockey nut case. On our way home we are talking about what a nice afternoon it was. I mention to Steve that we can do the same tomorrow after the hockey game at the Pond. Fans can wait in the parking lot for autographs. I told him that only this time I'd be looking for Detroit's bus. "So you can figure a way to break into it?" says Steve. Hell yeah! I'll offer to be towel girl or massuse! He just rolles his eyes.........fat chance. Hey a girl can dream............

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