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I was the kid growing up who hated when the different food groups on my plate touched each other. I’m probably the real reason that the food industry created compartmental plates for children so all of the different aspects of a meal remained separate. You have your sandwich in one section, your vegetables in another and your dessert in the third. Very organized. But, some of the greatest additions to the world are actually the result of combining two unlike things: Steak and eggs. Chicken and waffles. Olivia Munn. Halle Berry. Derek Jeter. Which brings us to another addition to the list: Latino sports announcers calling hockey games.
I have to say, no one knows how to celebrate a goal like latinos. They could turn an empty net shootout into a nail biter. I’m sure this mentality is the result of a culture built around the low-scoring sport of soccer, but man, you really can’t beat the excitement that is radiating out of those speakers. Am I a little sick of all these southern teams using the allure of white sand beaches and blond college girls in skimpy bikinis to lure the some of the hottest talent out of Canada and Russia away from the northern teams? Obviously, but if that’s what it takes for us to get more ass-crazy hockey announcing, it’s a cross I’m willing to bear.