'twas just an afternoon of "shinny", but it was fun. I only fell on me arse three or four times. I tried hard not to make contact, and did decently. One wannabe NHL-er, but he was actually a gentleman. Three on three, no goalie was the game of the day. My shot was crap. I did force people to shoot over me. I did score three goals. Sometimes I would give the puck right back to the wrong people. I couldn't take a pass well. I always tended to take the guy with the most skill, which was silly on my part, but he also was a gentleman. He just had to work harder. Again- I have only been back on the ice skating for two weeks, going an average of three times a week. The sweat: damn!!!! I forgot how sweaty I get. I use a padded compression pant/jock that while it contributed to the sweatbox aspect, I felt nothing when I fell on me arse. I chickened out and ran a full cage on my helmet. Not many shots got near the noggin, but I was NOT going to take a chance. Can't wait 'til the next time I can play shinny.