My brother came in town this past weekend for his birthday (we are exactly 6 years and 51 weeks apart). We took him (much to his resistance) to the new roller rink in Mansfield. We had a lot of fun despite using muscles we hadn't used since jr high and the fact that the place had a "space theme" and no hardwood floors. Just a multipurpose floor. It was cute to see the 7 year olds breaking it down to Ludacris (over and over and over) in the middle of the floor. And I mean working it. I got some skates for my birthday, they should be here anyday. I lived on my skates until high school. Then I guess it wasn't cool anymore. But hey, I am back. I look forward to making the dog pull me up the hills in the neighborhood.