Why Southern California should care about hockey An old coach named Fred "The Fog" Shero once described the relationship between Canadians and their national pastime this way: "Hockey is where we live. ... Life is just a place where we spend time between games." It could feel like that in Southern California over the next few weeks. This is hockey's time to shine with two local teams in the hunt for the Stanley Cup, the Kings fighting to repeat as champions and the Ducks riding one of the better records in the league. The way things have gone for the Lakers and Clippers, and with our baseball teams struggling, the sport from up north could win some new fans. I'm not holding my breath. For all its speed, power and grace, hockey has always felt like an oddity here, a stranger in a strange land. The Kings parlayed their title into a significant jump in local Nielsen ratings this season but still ranked well below other teams in the market. Duck fever hasn't exactly swept Orange County. As someone who split his youth between here and Canada, I understand. I've seen the game from both sides of the border, and I know why Southern Californians have never come aboard in any great numbers. I also see why they should. Southern Californians love their air conditioning. Where else do you put on a jacket to go inside? We should appreciate the fact that rinks tend to be pleasantly chilly. Still, a wintry game can seem hopelessly out of place in a land where ice is confined mainly to the cubes in our drinks. The thing is, hockey does not fit our sensibilities. There is no instant gratification like you have in the NBA. Teams don't score every 24 seconds. No one dunks off lob passes or dribbles between their legs. The play is fast, guys racing up and down the ice, but hockey does not offer much in the way of flash, which is to say it does not have an equivalent to the sack dance or the home run trot. There isn't much bling in the locker room and no entourage waiting outside. Twitter scandals? None of those either. Maybe that is why you rarely see hockey players on television peddling cars or shaving cream. Or maybe it's because of all the missing teeth. There is also the fighting thing, which makes some people uneasy. Hockey traditionalists offer no apologies. Rough stuff is part of the business. As the legendary Conn Smythe once said: "If you can't beat them in the alley, you can't beat them on the ice."