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What a wonderful experience for this Wednesday the 1st of March 2006 in the middle of our city and in the middle of summer experiencing a cool soothing breeze and clear skies after the earlier presence of very foreboding black rain clouds, that were looki Well everyone took their time on arriving this night as the essence of rain in the air and those foreboding black clouds made everyone ask themselves twice if they were going to continue on this path into the city to hook up and form a living, moving and pulsating city anenomie on wheels!

Everyone who was important was there and the ones who were not there were unimportant… at that moment in time… but otherwise are very important I am sure!!!

Rob the Small Wood, Tom the Ross Clift, a little ross around the edges but acceptable, Phil the eternal Greek Body God and the other Phil… I am still trying to place a finger on him…….Dow a Dee was here even in harsh circumstances as those bastards had ripped her and her friend off that very afternoon at the beach (I will comment no further) and she still had a smile on her face (suck that you bastards who ripped her off!!!!!!!!!!!!) The mountain-bike riding team was there including Ivan the madman mountain biker, and lots of pretty faces. Halle was actually quite pretty!!

Q'est ce que tu dit? “What did you say” in French is very relevant as tonight I had returned to Sydney from France JUST for the Sydney Bladers, City skate and I heard Sebastien talking behind my back, but not maliciously, to someone asking “ Where is that noisy bastard? In French that is Ou est les miserable???

I realised I had to shrink behind the veil of secrecy and pretend to be someone else. This Frenchman, SebastiEn, who spells his name with an e instead of an a, remembered over a year ago the noise that was associated with this Aussie who just happened to meet a beautiful French lass on this very Sydney Bladers City Skate like this beautiful night but 5 years previously, was a noise that would slowly and inevitably surface even under its very veil of secrecy!

Well I just had to ask “What did you say???” Then with absolute artistic movement I was able to continue on my rollerblades and keep going past him to start talking with Gillian Ting very casually on the steps. He looked left and right but did not see me. Unfortunately someone else did and I was unable to escape his penetrating look as I continued talking to Gillian.

Then as instantly as I began complaining to Gillian about losing my good FSK skates and having to use my old Salomon’s with terribly worn wheels, ROLLERBLADING.COM.AU appeared before my very eyes and I was blinded by the big writing on his helmet, oh and by the light! James had come to me like a night in shining armour, but in fact it was even better, it was a nice guy with a car full of skates. We quickly went back to his car, which was very messy by the way (and he even apologised for it!!) BUT was actually full of roller-blades and at that exact moment I had a deja vou. Only a few hours earlier a TV news announcement beamed into my head and the images read” Sports wharehouse broken into and 53,000,000 pounds Sterling in rollerblading gear had been stolen” I was shocked and at the same moment paralysed in my body, but floating in the air…incredible. Then I realised I was gliding on my rollerblades past James’ car and on up the road. I further realised that this was all too weird and I would never go kite surfing again all day with Robert Smallwood before the Sydney City skate and then down six light beers!!!!!!!! I think those light ones really do go straight to your head!

So on my about face I came back to the rear of James’ car and he allowed me to try on all the skates to find the best ones and I could use them this night! Now try and understand the mind of a sinner %$#@!…the mind of a skater I mean, and think about that never-ending dream of swimming in a pool of your favourite rollerblades. No, well me neither but think about being able to try every hot skate in the known universe until you found the perfect fit! Unbelievable eh? Well as it was he threw the first pair at me and they actually landed on my head!!
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