Any time an athlete would have a big celebration, my Dad would yell at the TV. "Act like you've been there before!"
Then he'd look at me, shaking his head in disgust. "Do you jump around like an idiot every time you fit a pipe or close a manway? Does your sister do the Wave every time she grades an exam? These @#$&% guys! It's their JOB to do that." (he'd mumble or use euphemisms, since womenfolk might hear.
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There are a lot of new Canadians who are huge soccer fans, so it's a growing demographic here, but old school Canadians mock soccer and soccer players for this reason. We grew up watching guys lose teeth to a puck or stick and only miss a shift to get stitched up and stop the blood. (you must leave the ice if you are bleeding). To us, it is the exact opposite of what sport and competition are supposed to be.
Now rugby, or my Irish cousins with their hurling, or you madmen with your version of football, those are manly sports, the kind that can leave you properly concussed.