Today I went up to the hill for roller-skating. We’ve got a pleasant hillside park in the town with a paved driveway going through. It is curving and going up and down, and paved like hell. Well, most of our streets are paved like hell: patch after patch on the asphalt, and only if the maintainer bothers to mend the various sized holes coming from first-handed poorly did coating. Let’s say, it’s a rocky experience even to drive but considering there are no roller-skating facilities at us, I’m rather glad we have it at all.
So I put up my boots and run. Man, that’s fun! I love to do it. Weather was nice warm I didn’t have to wear so much clothes (shirt and short did it) and running like the wind made me feel happy. Don’t get it wrong I’m not a wizard on 8 wheels – still can’t stop at any time I wish... I need space, plenty of space to do that “stunt” – but anyway, I felt so young and fresh speeding up to the slope-top. Going down is another business – I took nice big curves like a beginner skier, wall-to-wall…
I guess I’m the only fan of Nanosec.

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And in the contrary to said person, the more I do it the younger I become!