I mean I've gotten beat, buuut...
… not 82-0… in a 60 minute hockey game. At that point can you really consider yourself a hockey player, or just someone someone who steps on ice every once in awhile and lets people skate around them?
The other side of this story is, of course, how ruthless women are. I mean guys play hard, but they know when to call it off. I can’t tell you how many times I watched girls’ games in high school and was semi-frightened by their continued intensity as they quintupled the other teams score. There just doesn’t seem to be an off switch.