Wife accidentally bought me some inlines while trying to order my new road bike tires. I haven’t skated since middle-school.
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I used to be able to hop railroad tracks in my original pair back in school. Now, I just try not to blow out my knee.
Somehow this seems Charlie-Brownesque. If Charlie Brown fell on rollerblades, he would lie there and reflect on his pathetic failure.
We should hit up the deadend to water treatment with these, a kick scooter, and my longboard. And a drink dispenser of iced tea.
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