Hockey is slowly starting to come back to the forefront in Philadelphia.
But after the passing of Ed Snider, the franchise went into a decade of darkness.
The teams were bad, ownership seemed disinterested, ticket prices were still pretty high.
There was no reason for this city to love the Flyers like they have in the past.
Something needed to change.
You needed to find a way to get a future phenom into this building wearing an orange sweater.
You needed a reason to get fans into the door.
But once you get fans back into the door, you oughta find a way to make them stay.
Give them something that’s worth their time.
A good, competitive hockey team could certainly do the trick.
Orrrrrrrr……you could sell hot dogs for a dollar.
Just look at these beauties.
Having the absolute time of their life out there.
222 dogs for section 222.
Just some legendary numbers of the likes which this league has never seen.
This amount of hot dogs would even make Phil Kessel blush.
Down 2-0 in the 1st.
Looking like a game where Florida is just going to cruise their way to 2 points.
And out of nowhere, here come the Flyers to spank the Cats around in the 3rd period.
And then holy fucking balls this goal from Noah Cates to give the Flyers the lead.
Downright disgusting stuff from Noah Cates.
From that moment on, the Flyers would go on to outscore the defending Cup champs 4-1.
Maybe every night should be Dollar Dog Night in the Farg'.
