My favorite son and I went roller blading yesterday. Actually, I was on my roller blades and Matt was on his long board. Not only have I NOT been on roller blades for at least three years, but I'm also totally bionic in the knee department now.
I started out shaky. I just couldn't find my groove. I hit it once in a while, but I felt awkward. One mile in, going down a mildly steep hill, I biffed. Totally scraped up my left leg, trashed a new pair of shorts and did something to my bum. I can barely walk today.
The moral of the story? How about rollerblade only on calm, flat surfaces?
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