I went to BWW on Saturday to watch UFC and was able to watch some of the hockey game, but I became more interested in the quartet of hipsters "rooting" for Chicago. Their leader was wearing a green knit fedora, short shorts, and high-top Chuck Taylors. He was pretty loud and obnoxious, and obviously had no idea of the rules of the game.
Fast forward to OT. The B's score to win the game. This douche starts freaking out because "There's still time left on the clock!!" Another patron informs him that OT is sudden death. Then he just keeps screaming "That's it?!"
Pretty entertaining though. I kinda hope he got hit by a car later on that night.