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February 23, 2005

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Allan

Looks like fun!

I wish inline skates existed when I was that age. Or ice hockey around here for that matter.

I love to skate.

Geoffrey

Hey, ex's always make better friends than they did partners. It gets to where you can see in your ex all the reasons why you actually fell in love for them in the first place, before everything got screwed up.

Eventually you may find yourself wondering why the hell you divorced when you can communicate so well, but nonetheless still glad that you did.

Life is sometimes weird like that, I suppose.
As long as it remains fun - I look forward to watching my sons at sports.

Be smiling.

coldbear

Ex-comment from an ex-constant reader to my ex prefered blog writer ...

I reminds me of my ex-first sport : hand ball as a ex-goal keeper.

I'm really jealous of your ability to report simple anecdots with so much feeling inside.

Bises

angel

Aw that looks like a blast! I heart hockey period. growing up in Alaska, all my brother's played ice hockey, i do so miss the NHL but anyways, that is awesome!

Thomas

That looks like fun! When will we see you on skates... and nothing else? ;)

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