Hey there, and thanks for joining us. How’s your day starting?
It’s starting the same as every day of my life: I wake up, say three Hail Gretzkys and crawl out from under my Oilers bed sheets. Then I pour a bowl of Pro Stars cereal and read a verse from St. Gretzky’s autobiography, which I contemplate while crunching away.
Wait, they still make that cereal?
No, I just have a bunch of really old stock. But it’s OK, I don’t have any real teeth anyway.
Oh, because you’re a hockey player?
No, because I eat so much expired cereal.
Right. So, what can we call you?
I once went by Milan Luchador, but that name totally sucks. Now they call me: The Luchadoiler.
So after you brush your fake teeth, what do you do? Seems like a lot of work being this big of an Oilers Superfan.
After my prayer breakfast I hop on my computer and check for any Oilers news, listen to a few podcasts and some sports radio. After that I’ll re-watch the Oilers game from the night before followed by games from earlier in the season as well as some of my favourites from the past like Gretzky’s 50 in 39, Game 6 of the ’06 Stanley Cup Final, Sam Gagner’s eight-point night, and Games 2, 3, 4 and 5 of round two in 2022 versus Calgary, among others. After six or seven hours of watching footage I’ll scan my fantasy leagues’ waiver wires to check for any available Oilers to pick up. Before bed I like to put some light crude oil in my diffuser next to my shrine of Joey Moss and Ben Stelter to remind me that I’m in Oil Country. Finally, I end the night with three more Hail Gretzkys, then I kiss my mini Stanley Cup goodnight and drift off to the sound of my white noise machine, which is just “La Bamba” cranked loud on repeat.
Do you have a game-day meal plan, or take a pre-game nap, like the players do?
On game days, I only eat things that are the colour orange. Pumpkins, plenty of Cheetos, Hawkins Cheezies, macaroni and Cheez Whiz, orange Freezes and orange pop. Instead of a pregame nap, I take a half dozen orange spice-flavoured Fisherman’s Friends and warm up my voice by practicing the “Let’s go Oilers/Calgary Sucks!” chant.