I went to an American Ice Hockey League game betwe...

I went to an American Ice Hockey League game between the San Diego Gulls and the hometown San Jose Barracuda about 2 weeks ago.

The Zamboni Machine driver kept on missing long stretches of the ice he was charged with resurfacing.

There were a few too many dog-and-pony acts (that is to say, more than zero) that made the organisation seem like rank amateurs. For instance, the person (or machine) in charge of the music did a crap job. Listening to Rap Music is always for more cultured individuals a crap experience as nearly all of the rap genre is anti-White European agitprop that is full of misogyny and calls-for-violence by Blacks and other so-called People-of-Colour who say they are pitted against an omnipresent White-European enemy. This type of pop culture (and I use this word in its technically-valid sense as, after all, any of the bits-and-pieces of a particular group, no matter how vulgar and primitive they may really be, is properly referred to as representing its Culture) is utter noise and only helped to lessen the overall quality of what would have been an otherwise much more entertaining experience if management had ensured that only some Classic Rock numbers had been utilised in its efforts to rile up the fans.

There was an overweight Latin American female employee who thrice appeared on the rather poor-quality Mega-Tron T.V. screens with her effeminate and flamboyantly-gay White colleague. The female had dyed hair and was wearing a hoodie; the male had dyed hair and was wearing a bright pink shirt and tie. Their tacky-looking ensembles were nauseating. Worse, both of them demanded again and again that the sparse crowd "make soommmmeee nooooiiiizzzzeeee!!!!" This couple earnt every bit of scorn they received from the crowd for being juvenile, overbearing, and poorly-dressed. They really were bush league at best and crass at worst. Ordering the paying guests to baa baa baa at the top of their lungs like sheeple makes many, like me, not desire to visit S.A.P. Centre in future.

The hockey players were entertaining and at least one of the Ushers comported himself well whilst another Usher, a rather plump and, perhaps, intoxicated Latino sporting a ridiculous-looking toupee that was dyed an extremely bright shade of yellow, sent three different groups of guests on wild goose chases for the toilets, their seats, and the Exit Doors of the arena.

Hopefully, Management has by now smartened up and shown staff how to behave in a professional manner.