Kinda like when it comes to them giving directions,
they identify people by their skates.
Someone will say, “you know John, right?”, “John? Who’s John?” “He’s the kid with the
Valo’s.” Oh yea, John! He’s sick! I’ve
often have been with my Rollerblader in other cities or states and he was
chosen to be a judge… Why they don’t choose me is a mystery… I mean come on…
who wouldn’t want to hear me scream that was an awesome alley oop left side
backslide piss stance? Regardless… when he’s been judging a competition… Where
he and another judge aren’t quite sure
of all the people’s names and there has been a sheet of paper where they are
taking notes that say black shirt Asian kid with Deshi’s, Black shirt Asian kid
with Xsjado’s, white guy with black shirt and Deshi’s. This is one of the few things I understand
because it’s logical and makes sense.
I used to sell shoes and could look at a person and
know what brand of shoes they were wearing and approximately know how much they
spent on them, same idea but much more meaningful… If you’re a true girlfriend
of a rollerblader.
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