To everything there is a season...
To everything there is a season... this seems to be the season of firsts in my life. First marriage, first visit to Rome... and tonight, my first attempt (and maybe last) at ice skating.I am in awe of the ice skaters I see on TV. It isn't NEARLY as easy as it looks. Now I'm not claiming to be a dog, but there is real truth to the saying, "You can't teach an old dog new tricks!"
Anyway, it was something I always wanted to try and I am glad I did. Next time I'll probably invest in a helmet, knee pads and elbow pads. Or maybe just a full body pad. I didn't fall but I was pretty scared I was going to. I'm simply too old to be adding another first to my life... BROKEN BONES!!!
Here is a picture to prove I risked life and limb. And yes, the Bears shirt I am wearing is the one Dave purchased on my behalf at da' Bears-Panthers game (see November blog entry) whilst proudly wearing his Panthers shirt. :)
After ice skating, we headed to Edwardo's in Oak Park with a group of friends from church. Good company and good food, especially after all that work of skating, er, I mean pulling myself along the rails.

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