The title of this post is a pure representation of the beginning and ending to our Winter Classic experience. I have been to the majority of Pennsylvania, including Philly, Harrisburg, Gettysburg and even Higgins in the Schuylkill Valley. I have driven around Pittsburgh but had never actually been to the Steel City. I would say that 75% of the people we interacted with were great fun and we had fun banter about the Capitals and Penguins rivalry. The other 25%, well, that left such
bitter taste in my mouth that I don't see myself ever needing to return to the city, ever.
Pittsburgh

- The food we had was great. When we arrived in the Steel City we headed straight for a culinary landmark, Primanti Brothers (pronounced Permanni) in the Strip District. While we stood in line (one of many throughout the weekend, more on that later) this was well worth the wait.
- Science Center- 3 of the 5 of the group went to see Lord Stanley's Cup and I thought
Science Center was nice. We stood in line for over an hour but created good conversation with the Pens fans around us. Good first experience of meeting opposing fans. - New Years Eve dinner was arranged with more Capitals fans at a fantastic restaurant Toast Kitchen and Wine Bar located in Shady Side. The food here was great as well, I'd recommend the Shrimp and Grits appetizer. Being raised on Southern Cuisine I am sometimes hesitant to order this traditional Southern meal North or the Mason/Dixon but the addition of brown sugar caught my attention and did not disappoint. The Lamp was good as well and the smoked ham tasted like bacon, and that is always good. Our group arrived a little late to meet the rest of our party so I'm not sure if we just stuck out or if someone knew but near the middle of our meal, as a party was leaving, they did a little "Lets Go Pens" chant (as loud as you can in a quite establishment). We talked to one of these spirited guests for a moment and he asked us about our experience thus far in the city, thoughts on the game and a parting "enjoy" and "good luck". A few other parties gave a few more "Go Pens" as they left and the spirited banter continued.
- We drank the night away at Le Mardi Gras and drink we did. This establishment didn't care which team you cheered for with their generous pouring of drinks.
With the announced delayed start time we stayed out late and
ended up taking our time to leave the hotel. With the forecast ever changing we didn't want to lung around layers which also added to our lollygagging.
- From the hotel our group split some went to Fatheads in the South Side. The GF and I headed down to a great sports bar, Mullen's, located right next to PNC Park. Being about 2PM I thought it would be crowded being located near Heniz Field and showing the bowl games. We lucked out and posted up at a table-top spot right near the door. We made friends with a Penn State/Pens fan and his table of locals. We headed to a sports bar as the GF needed to watch her team wearing red in the Rose Bowl. Being in Big 10 country and both of us rocking the red with both Capitals and Badgers gear we got a few looks. The bar obviously favored Pens fans but there was a good amount of red throughout. We had a great waitress, for as busy as she was we always had fresh drinks (bloody mary's). We had great conversations for the 5 hours we were at the bar and felt great leaving the bar (well, GF was nervous about the ending of the Badger game and for good reason).
It was when we left the bar that our opinions changed from the city of Pittsburgh, in which we should come back to PNC Park for a baseball game, to never coming back to the city of Shittsburgh. I know that any city is going to have fans that are not the norm but compounding events and people changed our opinion about the city.
Shittsburgh
From the minute we started walking down General Robinson Street I knew that this wasn't

going to be a pleasant stroll to the stadium. Even at 7PM a good hour before the anticipated puck drop, the Pens fans started jawing. Now, I'm no dummy, I understood that I was a visitor in a rivals town but in my experience NHL fans have been different from NFL fans or so I thought. The most disturbing moment occurred as we walked past one of the tailgate lots on the after crossing Tony Dorsett Drive where a group of Pens fans were jawing with their normal BS of "Ovi sucks", "Win a Cup", blah, blah, blah. What got me is when one of the females in the group got up in my face and stared walking backwards for about 10 yards telling me how much she thought I sucked (Strike - 1). I didn't say a word and kept walking. All I can say is, WTF? Looking back, these folk where what I learned were "Yinzers" down south we'd call them 'necks or trash.
The worst put down that I heard during the walk:
"Why do you let your girlfriend dress you?" - What is that even supposed to mean? At least I'm wearing red, this was coming from a guy in a powder blue jersey?
We cautiously walked around the fan zone and was glad to see that lead singer of the cover band had a Caps jersey on. There was not much to see without a line so we headed to our seats.

Inside the stadium the experience was great. We ended up sitting around a red and white clad friends and very little foes. Our seats were good and we were able to see the guys,
especially Erskine's scrap with Rupp. The atmosphere of the game was great and really enjoyed all the pageantry of the event. Inside the stadium there was only one moment that was annoying. If we were on the ice the woman walking down the stairs would have either received a cross checking or boarding penalty when she shoved me from behind while I was handing a towel to
GF. Sweet, thanks.
The best part of the game came with 5 minutes remaining of the 3rd when the Pens fans started leaving. It was great to see all the RED ROCKING the stands of Heinz field as the Pens players and fans left us enjoying a victory.
It was again outside of the stadium that the colors of the city, black and cold, came out. Upon instructions from out hotel and a cab driver from earlier in the day we headed to the Rivers Casino to the Cab Stand to catch a cab. Only to be cussed at and continuously told to "win a cup". What this translated to in my opinion is that Pittsburgh, unlike Washington, can only live in the past and does not look to the present or future. What does the Cup have to do with winning a regular season game? What does the Cup have to do with winning a highlight anticipated game? From there we stood at a "Cab Stand" for 2 hours (Strike 2) before the Capitals fans finally taught the Valet and Managers and Casino how to run a real cab stand. The service was horrid and included an employee of the casino flicking off the line comprised of both Capitals and Penguins fans. After 2 hours we finally got into a cab though from the 90 mile per hour driving and running red lights I wished I had never got in the cab. (Strike 3)
I hope that when Washington hosts the Winter Classic that we get to host the Penguins to show them how a real city runs.
I enjoyed the Winter Classic and the time spent with the class of Pittsburgh but I have no desire to ever return to Shittsburgh again.
It was an overall great experience that I cannot wait to relive when the Classic comes to DC. Now, those two points are collected and next up with Tampa Bay which will be yet another experience I will write about soon.
Until then I continue the echos from Saturday night.....C-A-P-S, CAPS! CAPS! CAPS!