You know you’re a local when:

while watching the UM hockey game on tv, you recognize at least one person in all of the crowd shots.  (The last segment was a kid who I had in the daycare, whose brother went to my school, and then it was a kid from high school — Clyde, Amy — who was, unfortunately, picking his teeth.  i actually felt kind of bad about that, I mean it’s after the first break so he probably got some popcorn wedged up there, but still.)

In other news, yay, hockey season! I wonder when I’ll be able to score some tickets to go to a game.