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The first spot I ever skated with Bobby at was the snow cones. He'd just moved here from Chicago with his then lovely girlfriend, now lovely wife. I guess that was about five years ago or so. Anyway, we decided to go there randomly tonight and it was super fun. We also took a short walk down the street and through some trees to this little bank by a small pond. Thanks for all the good skating over the years Bob! And thanks for the amazing title of this post. -Worful