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July 20, 2205
Yes it rained, no it stormed, and yes I had to switch out bearings the next day, but the reunion skate went off on this hot and humid July night. Old friends and new skated the old paths, drank old... wait that's not right, drank like old times and danced up a storm. Thanks Kristina for starting the wheels rolling. Here's how I saw the night go down. But first let me apologize now for all the inside jokes. You may only get a few, but then there are so many people with whom to be politically incorrect. Have fun. |
Almost thirty skaters made it through the storms to show up at Londo; though only about 20 where hard up enough for a skate to lace 'em up. |
Skin-suited wonder Jan Kopis and mongo mango margarita maker Herman made it down |
With this group so long off their skates we took the first blocks on the sidewalk |
That's me, in front not in, the spandex for a change. |
JoAnn makes it out to skate once more, also showing up here Kristina, Brian, Terry and Jim |
Funny, we used to call him "Big Steve," but now he looks more like a bug or an Umpa Lumpa. |
Oak Street beach; pick up spot for more than just late comers |
This fella's looking sharp in black high tops and white socks pulled up tight |
That wind is really blowing! Oh they're posing for the guy in the socks |
Never could just let someone else take a picture |
Thar she blows!! |
Jan going the downtown thang |
Philip and Rick in his 1994 Wednesday Night Skate shirt |
Buddies from years back Kelly and Joel |
How dare she! Penny takes an excellently framed shot of Rich, Joel, Judy, Sherry and the dog |
And Kristina was worried about how her hair would show up; don't worry nobody will notice. |
Did she know that Marcel had walked away, or was she dreaming about those old days of us dancing together? |
That smile on Sherry's face says, "Bobarazzi, I'm going to get you for that last photo caption." |
Ralph's better half, sorry I've forgotten again, reacting to the picture of Philip at the stopping clinic. It must have happened when they were both single. |
Who's got my camera now? |
Judy in an old familiar pose |
His wife and Ralph |
And now to make her very happy, :: Wendy :: (I've finally remembered her name) and Dawn |
The Zen man dancing with the ladies |
Marcel warding off the paparazzi, or maybe just the bobarazzi |
Debra dancing disco |
Dawn again; you'd never know she drove in from MI just to party with us |
Dancing in skates will always draw a crowd. We still got it Merry Lynn. |
Dancin' with Mrs D. My once a year Rolling Stones reference |
Ladies and gentlemen, straight out of deepest, darkest Hangge Uppe; It's the wild men of the dance floor |
Nothing clears the floor faster then these two spinning out of control |
Yes Tungee (sp?) and once again Big Steve, are a real circus act |
Capt Mike finally sails into a photo |
Marcel and Sherry doing the bump and grind... |
until Marcel goes flying once Sherry puts her hips into it |
The winner and new Chef. OK, that's it. Kristina, I hope it was worth it . |
