of BTSHOnce upon a time, a gender-inclusive blacktop street hockey league started in NYC. Beer was cheap, cones were goals, and we might have had a permit...though probably not.
Through grit, determination, hardwork, and a rabid love for hockey, BTSH has endured and flourished. The league is healthy, and the players, annoyingly, are more talented.
The punk ethos of hanging out with friends on a Sunday in a pee-stained NYC park lives.
It’s on, Asshole!