Went ice skating outdoors last night for only the second time in my life. And it definitely when much better than my first time around...
When I went ice skating for the first time, I rented skates. However, I showed up late to the indoor ice rink, and as they were about to close up the rental shop, I asked the rental lady to give me a size 9. Well, I think she was a bit pissed off because she wanted to go, so she gave me some figure skates. Stupid toe pick.
Yesterday, my buddy let me borrow his extra pair of hockey skates. Minus the width and pain of a tight right boot, I was able to manage only a dozen falls. I considered it a successful night out on the ice, especially for a second-time skater born without equilibrium. I really should buy a pair skates living here in Minnesota because they have a bunch of outdoor ice rinks where you can skate for free. I like FREE.
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It isn't too late. You could be the next Scott Hamilton.
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