Todays post is a break from the story. Todays post will be entirely about rollerblading.
THIS
PLUS THIS
PRODUCES THIS
ROLLERBLADES ARE COOL
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Penelope Cholmondely raised her azure eyes from the crabbed scenario. She meandered among the congeries of her memoirs. There was the Kinetic Algernon, a choleric artificer of icons and triptychs, who wanted to write a trilogy. For years she had stifled her risibilities with dour moods. His asthma caused him to sough like the zephyrs among the tamarack.
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1 comment:
WHY DIDN'T THEY SKATE UP THE EIFFEL TOWER. No padding at all? They must have nothing but scar tissue on their elbows and palms. And faces.
I could do that stuff I bet.
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