The Canadian women sure took a moment to celebrate. As the buzzer sounded at the end of the third period, the women mobbed goalie Shannon Szabados. Szabados deserved it. She played an amazing game, denying the Americans again and again.

But the immediate celebration isn't what people are talking about. No, what has people talking is the post-post game celebration. The one that took place after the crowds left, after most of the media had packed up, after the interviews were done...when the women were mostly alone with the arena staff and some volunteers. This is what the post-post game celebration looked like:


Yes, that is a big bottle of Molson Canadian that Caroline Ouellette (first line forward, no less) is drinking. Ah, the sweet taste of victory! Our Canadian women know how to win games and how to incorporate their victory celebrations into their post-game cool-down workout. Here are Haley Irwin (left) and tournament MVP Meghan Agosta sharing a stogie, having a few drinks, and doing bicycles to flush out that nasty lactic acid that builds up after a game:


Have you ever seen anything more Canadian? Two hockey players adorned with gold medals, diligently doing post-game exercises whilst sharing a victory cigar and drinking Molson Canadian. It makes me want to cry. This is truly an Olympic gold medal hockey celebration done in Canadian style. For crying out loud, they're on the ice, still wearing their uniforms, even their skates!

Here's Gillian Apps enjoying the moment. Better watch out, Gillian. Smoking stunts your growth! Wait...you're 6'0 and 177 lbs. I think that you can take the risk.

Here's Gillian Apps enjoying the moment. Better watch out, Gillian. Smoking stunts your growth! Wait...you're 6'0 and 177 lbs. I think that you can take the risk.

Here is Haley Irwin being typically Canadian: hospitable. Would you like a victory beer? Why, yes, I would. Thank you!
The story here should be that Canadians do know how to celebrate and we do it our way: on the ice, with gold medals, drinking beer and smoking stogies. These women earned the right to a celebration. They've committed a lot of time and effort to preparing for these Games. They've carried a lot of expectations on their shoulders. Having delivered a third straight Gold Medal Victory, surely they are entitled to celebrate in style.
But some AP reporter thought otherwise. This AP reporter called the IOC executive director, Gilbert Felli, and asked for a comment. What Felli should have said was, "So what's your point?" But instead Felli said, "It is not what we want to see. I don't think it's a good promotion of sports values. If they celebrate in the changing room, that's one thing, but not in public. We will investigate what happened."
Seriously? Seriously?! "It is not what we want to see...". Yes, athletes celebrating a hard-earned victory after months of intense preparation is definitely not what we want to see. Wait. If we don't want to see our athletes celebrating victory, what do we want to see?
"If they celebrate in the changing room, that's one thing, but not in public." Oh, now I understand. It's okay if they celebrate with beer and victory cigars behind closed doors, just not out in public. What kind of value system is this? One that promotes a double standard: one for what's done in private and one for what is done in public. That's not a great value system, as far as I am concerned.
The same AP reporter apparently called the Canadian Olympic Committee to ask for a comment. The COC spokesman, Steve Keogh, gave a fair and honest response: "In terms of actual celebration, it's not exactly something uncommon in Canada."
Truer words were never spoken. I've been inside my fair share of hockey locker rooms. There is beer and plenty of it. We don't need an excuse like winning an Olympic gold medal to have beer in the change room. We don't even need to win to crack open the beer. Simply being on the ice is reason enough to have a beer. But for the record, I have also seen a lot of runners quaff beers after those hard intensity workouts in the summer.
Now one additional dimension to this drama was the participation of Marie-Philip Poulin, the 18 year old phenom who scored both of Canada's goals in the gold medal game. Yes, she was drinking. Yes, the legal drinking age in BC is 19. One lame explanation was that she originates in Quebec and has been living for the past six months in Alberta; the drinking age in both Quebec and Alberta is 18. Maybe Poulin overlooked the fact that the drinking age is different in BC. I say, let's let the kid off the hook. She's 18 and just scored the goals that gave her country a gold medal in hockey. I say that she deserves a brewski. Besides, she will be 19 in a month. Plus, she was drinking beer in the company of her peers, not snorting cocaine.
Personally, I share Captain Wickenheiser's reaction: "Get real. Really get real. We were enjoying the moment."
I'll drink to that. In fact, I think I did.
The IOC has said that it will send a letter to the Canadians, seeking more information about the incident. However, it will not officially investigate the "incident". Team Canada has apologized.
"The members of Team Canada apologize if their on-ice celebrations, after fans had left the building, have offended anyone. In the excitement of the moment, the celebration left the confines of our dressing room and shouldn't have. The team regrets that its gold medal celebration may have caused the IOC or COC any embarrassment. Our players and team vow to uphold the values of the Olympics moving forward and view this situation as a learning experience."
Excerpt from Hockey Canada's apologetic statement on Ice-gate.
Now this whole situation has become truly Canadian. We win the hockey game. We celebrate. We drink beer. We apologise.
I feel the need to express my solidarity with our gold-medal winning Canadian Women's Hockey Team. Team Canada, you make me proud. You earned your victory celebration. I raise a glass to you:
And just for the record, I've known a few runners to celebrate their victories in public. Here's my parting shot: memories from the victory celebration that followed after I and several compatriots ran the 2005 Chicago marathon (all 26.2 miles of it):
P.S. That's not apple juice in those glasses...