I wish it had been anything like that in Oakville. I was pretty disappointed with the lack of reaction from this place.
A bunch of other animation students (Including a Polish friend and for a while an indian friend who had never seen hockey played before and asked "Why are they so aggressive?") and I sat and watched the game intently. When Crosby scored the winning goal, we all cheered, even those who had up until that point showed absolutely no interest in hockey, but after that, there was no grand display of comraderie or patriotism. Everyone went back to work before the Canadians even started their victory skate around with that ENORMOUS flag. Everyone just left. I stayed in the hallway, watched the medal ceremony and texted my brother, my dad and my best friend. When I went home shortly after, there were no sound of cheering, no cars honking, the sports bar accross the street seemed empty. Traffic was normal.
Oh how I wanted to be in Toronto yesterday, where people rushed to the middle of intersections whenever there was a red light, to dance and cheer until the light went green, and strangers high fived and hugged eachother. (According to my roommate who spent yesterday there)
Or atleast to be back home watching the game with my family, having a beer with my dad and my brother and pretending that my nephew had a clue what was happening.
Even so, I know where I was when that goal was scored, and I know my whole family was watching too.