Dusting off my K2s…
Well, I’ve decided it’s about time that I took out my rollerblades from the deepest, darkest part of my closet, and gave them a whirl. I figure what better way to get humble than try to break my leg, arm or whatever getting down the not-so-subtle hill to Pender to make my way to the Rowing Club tonight.
It’s a beautiful day to break a limb, I say…
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Hey, that sounds like alot of fun! I wish I could have joined you! ( after this next baby pops out, I think I’ll dust mine off again too.
Don’t ever let me catch you on the seawall with a cell phone stuck to your head pretending to talk to someone….I’m not kidding. I’ll be the guy on the beach drinking beer/wine at sunset. Onlt because I can’t skate….
p.s. do not break a leg.
Thats amazing! I was just thinking about roller balds….
Dman, where did I put that /;’f
Rollerbalds? That’s kinda a scary thought. Let’s not examine that.
Lis… No kidding — It’s been far too long since we’ve been out enjoying ourselves. Counting down the days to #3! Wow. That seems unreal just thinking about it.
G: haha… Ya, that’s assuming I can actually stay upright. I was cursing those that haven’t invented training blades on Wednesday to be perfectly honest. I have scraped up hands (from sliding down the hill holding onto any wall I could find) to prove it.