The Haines Merchants couldn't beat Angoon tonight. I think it was 104-96. We gave up on the radio, but had a text message from the gym. Apparently the guys rallied at the end, but not quite enough.
We didn't hear the game very well, since the reception on KINY ( a Juneau radio station) was like being in a rusty submarine in a hurricane with a howling pack of wolves. But the Haines team won. The Merchants are in the championship game tonight against Angoon. They beat Hydaburg last night 115-103. My son-in-law said they played much better, and it could have even been a bigger lead if they stepped up the defense. Baby Caroline, Sarah, and their dog Madi are spending the weekend, since we are the only ones home. Chip is skiing at the Buckwheat and Brian is at Gold Medal.
At choir practice last night our director, Nancy Nash, said, "How about the Glacier Glee Club?" She has been trying to think of names for our women's chorus. "I like it, it sounds like an East Coast name." But Annie, who is from Maine, shook her head and said, "no, definitely not." And the rest of us agreed. Although, really, I don't care what we are called, I just like the singing. "It came to me at the Salvation Army," (while she was going through rummage sale items) Nancy said. She still thinks we should wear matching scarves or hats. I like tiaras.
I found this wonderful link to a great way not to be grumpy in March. Fellow Algonquin author Julia Alvarez, who lives in Vermont, wrote a Haiku a day to get through the manic month. This may be a better approach than swearing at your snow shovel. Read them, and try writing one of your own. I am not writing poems today, I have a column due for the Dispatch.
It's Spring break and that means the annual Gold Medal Basketball Tournament in Juneau. Klukwan is playing now, I think. The Haines Merchants have advanced in the Mighty B Bracket, and play again Thursday night. You can hear the game and watch it on the internet at the KINY Juneau radio website. Here's a link to the game schedule, too.
My husband's hunting partner John just called. He calls every morning at about seven. When I picked up the phone he said, "Nice stinking day. There's a hell of a lot of snow out there." He didn't wait for me to reply. I could see for myself that there was a good two feet, and it is still snowing. "I couldn't get out the front door," he said. "I had to go around the back. I just got plowed out yesterday, and now we have to do it again." He was laughing. "Where's the old man?" He asked, and I called my husband. Then John said he was spending a fortune on snow removal.
The good news keeps on coming. The Haines cheerleaders, in the person of Shelly Turner wearing the bear suit, won the state championship in the mascot division. I hope Shelly does her routine for us at the Athletic Banquet in May. Also, the Skagway girls won the 2A state championship. We listened to the game on KHNS. It was not a barn burner. It was more like an avalanche. They won by the most points ever, about forty, or something like that. And the team is all coming back next year.
If they ever make another movie in Haines (aside from a ski or snowboard film, that is.) It should have a scene like the one yesterday at the ferry terminal welcoming the team home. One where you can't see the mountains or even the inlet because of the heavy wet snow. Hundreds of people should be standing in the slushy parking lot, or waiting in cars and trucks with green balloons tied to the door handles. The high school band should be playing, no matter that the snow is falling on their music stands. The ferry should be late, so the wait is even longer. There should be a fire truck, too.
In case you haven't heard, there is a parade in from the ferry tomorrow morning (Friday) for the victorious team. (Check to be sure it's on time, but the plan is to gather about 11:15 out there.) Then there will be a pep rally in the gym, and everyone is encouraged to come. Wear Glacier Bear green. Make a banner or poster for your window if you are on Main St. (Or anywhere they might see it.) Heck, paint the town with them. The boys at Lutak Lumber out did themselves. They want it to be seen from the ferry.