Jaywalking down memory lane
Last weekend found me downtown in Minneapolis, meeting two of the young girls (the daughters, who are not so young as they used to be, but still are) to attend the first roller derby of the third young girl. That now makes two out of three of the young girls seemingly intent on roller skating their parents into a nervous reconsideration of our parenting methods.
We met at a downtown hotel, where I had booked a room, as in: a room is a hundred bucks? What? That's crazy!
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