I was in the Dallas area back in 1990 during NHL Playoffs.
Not only did they not have a team back then, they had no clue about how the game was played.
Explaining the game to them (at the bars) was like trying to teach a blonde how to replace a spark plug. Over the phone. In spanish. Using sign language.
Note: despite the difficulty explaining the basics of the game, then locals were more than friendly to be "learned sumthin new". It was a great time.
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