When I first moved up here from Dayton, the restaurant I worked at had some sales guys from the Jackets come in. They were selling these packages, 2 tickets almost anywhere in the building (minus club and suite) and 4 buy one get 1 free passes for like $30 bucks. This was the season after the first playoff I believe. I bought one and took my mom to the free game since she helped me move, got seats five rows from the glass in 111. Mom loved the cannon, had a great time, think we won in the end.
Anywho, I was a Pens fan for about 20 years (since I was 5). Never hated the Jackets, just had my team from before then. I didn't have any Jackets gear so I wore what hockey stuff I had after the move: a Jordan Staal home Pens jersey. We weren't playing the Pens that day. During the game, I cheered on the Jackets, booed the opposing team and cursed out the refs when they did ref'y things. Had a great time. Except the lady in front of me would keep giving me dirty looks throughout the game.
Finally in the third period, she turned around and said "I can't believe you're wearing that $*** in our house." I'm like, wha? My mom said "Hey, he just moved up here and he's getting into the team." I was gonna let it go, but the lady was gonna start up again when the guy behind me said "Hey lady, how about you shut the **** up, kid's been cheering us the whole time and ain't never done nothing to deserve this. Turn the **** around and shut up!"
My mom and I lost it, laughed so hard. Couple behind us said they were transplants from Chicago and except for a few games every year, they rocked CBJ the whole time. Ended up becoming a season ticket hold the next year and eventually became one of those people that hate when others wear opposing teams jerseys when they're CBJ STH or when we're not even playing that team, but in the end, their money spends as well as others and some days I'd rather have a full house than an empty one, cause I've sat in that place on some empty ass nights.