I went to about a dozen games when I was much younger. Our next door neighbor was a season ticket holder, there wasn't that much{hockey during a fighting game}.And a lot fewer teams. We always had a hockey game during the winter week ends. Forked sticks, a crushed tin can, and no slap shots. A lot of falls, 9 or 10 players around the puck, some passing.It was a lot of fun, then sum SOB brought girls into our lives.