And then his brother woke up. And he was very upset that he couldn't skate too. So I dug in the very back of the coat closet and found Rionn's training skates. I've tried to sell them and I've tried to give them away. But the art of skating is going away. Luckily they fit Jet. And we ended up like this.
And he does pretty good. Considering that they are training skates with 7 wheels that hardly roll if you try. He even tried to jump over the concrete slat partitions like Rionn. I see us skating in the future. Our city has family skate night for $2 a person on the weekends. Now I just have to practice my skating. I'm a little rusty myself.


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