A Sea of Blackhawk Red

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Kristin, who also answers to Kristabella or “Hey! Drunk Girl!”, is a reformed band geek with an amazing ability to drink most people under the table. She honed her drinking skills as a student at Arizona State and is proud to be one of the few people who not only graduated from ASU, but graduated in four years. After working in the sports information office at ASU, which included a Rose Bowl appearance and a point-shaving scandal, Kristin landed a job with the San Francisco 49ers and spent six years living out a life-long fantasy of working in professional sports and getting sexually harassed every day. She now lives in Chicago and yells at athletes through the TV set. They can totally hear her. You can read her other inane ramblings at her personal blog, Kristabella: Full of Snark Since 1977, where she talks about her exciting life as a spinster with two cats and a fascination for Bacon.

3 Replies to A Sea of Blackhawk Red

  1. Laurie says:

    Call me an idiot but this made me cry a little bit. I love hockey so much. I’m still sad that the Caps went out so early and the playoffs were weird (damn Halak) but I’m so happy that you got to go to this and celebrate. I love Chicago and have always thought it would be fun to live there.

    What a parade! Love. It.

  2. Mahnee says:

    The day was incredible and you’ve captured the heart of it. I love that the Hawks have been so accessible and have taken the Cup to restaurants, bars, Wrigley, etc. This is the BEST Chicago championship I can remember….not that there have been a lot of them, but this one brought the entire city together.

    GO HAWKS!!!!!!!!!!

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