Honestly the women's game was more exciting than the men. I still remember hanging outside the Canada house and right before the game Mike Babcock, Claude Julien and Lindy Ruff just walk out and head over to the game. Gary Bettman was just strolling down the park, nobody even knew who he was. The game had a much better energy to it than the men's gold medal. Fact is that Canadian and American fans were the most prominent foreigners there, and you know for the women's teams, this is the ultimate show and everybody's family was there. You really had an interested crowd and then even the Russian fans got into it, unlike the men's game where they sort of just sat there and where there were only about a dozen Swedish fans.
I don't really get into women's hockey so I wasn't nearly as nervous or miserable as during the men's semifinal. But obviously I wanted the US to win and when we were up 2-0 I figured, finally I'll get something to talk trash about. When Canada scored I started to get worried and you could just sense that the Americans were rattled. When the puck slide down the ice I don't think many people in the stadium really thought it was going in, then as it slide slowly towards the goal I think more and more people realized it might go in and so there was this sort of collective inhaling in the stadium. The American fans were ready to yell and cheer, the Canadian fans were just holding it in out of nerves. Then it hit the post and kind of the entire stadium just exhaled. No real coherent sound was made, but more of just a "pheeeeeeew" of air coming out. Canadians thinking phew that was close, Americans thinking, damn that was close.
Then Canada scored and the place went crazy.
I can say that I've never come in to a game with less interest and left with such a gutted feeling. I didn't really mind losing so much, I didn't even mind how we lost in terms of the blown lead, but to lose in overtime, with two penalty calls that frankly were TERRIBLE, was just...